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jwesley
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0 posted 2011-07-31 01:34 AM


Beneath The Hand Over Your Heart

I walk along the beach
following the line where sea meets sand.
Shells scramble away from me
on tiny crustacean legs, and
waves recede,  wind rushes by and away
like breath trying to leave;
and even the sand is disappearing -
giving way to the gray of rock.

I look back from where I'd come,
find fog rushing in, obscuring the tracks of me,
the line where sea meets sand, the
trails of crustaceans that ran for their lives,
all disappearing as if to say . . .
No, there’s nothing left for you here.

Nothing, you said, remains here –
and beneath the hand over your heart . . .
I die.

Lovers come together,
swap breath for breath
consuming one another
with passions fire; and then,
one walks alone on a sandy beach
turning to the gray of rock -

where shells run away,
waves ebb and flow, erasing
a soul's imprint in the sand,
and breath wants only to leave – because

Nothing, you said, remains here –
and beneath the hand over your heart . . .you said,

I died.


© w.james beard, jr.
february 2005 - revised july 2011

© Copyright 2011 Wesley James Beard, Jr. - All Rights Reserved
Alison
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1 posted 2011-07-31 01:56 AM


Jimmy,

You have a way of writing to my heart.  I am always so happy to see that you have posted a poem.  I don't know where you are going to take me, but I know that the journey is there and I am excited to go on it.

Thank you.
Alison

Marchmadness
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2 posted 2011-07-31 02:31 AM


I am happy to see you posting again too, Jimmy. Your poetry always touched my heart and makes me think.
                            Ida

Lori Grosser Rhoden
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3 posted 2011-07-31 07:40 AM


I guess I'm once again standing with the ladies on this poem too and I ditto their praise. You write from the heart to the heart beautifully.
Lori

JerryPat2
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4 posted 2011-07-31 03:48 PM


Yes, indeed, that is exactly how it can feel when the love goes away . . . Just kije death.

~ Forget the health food. I need all the preservatives I can get. ~

ebonygirl
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5 posted 2011-07-31 05:10 PM


Enjoyed reading your poem,
ebonygirl

Martie
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6 posted 2011-07-31 05:44 PM


Jimmy...You do know how to touch the heart.
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7 posted 2011-08-04 10:13 PM


waves ebb and flow, erasing
a soul's imprint in the sand,
and breath wants only to leave

And you take my breath and leave my heart aching... this brings so many memories. *S*

Beautiful and so very touching!

JamesMichael
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8 posted 2011-08-07 12:38 PM


Wow...nice...James
JL
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9 posted 2011-08-07 12:10 PM


Excellent write J.


JL

Michael
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10 posted 2011-08-07 04:45 PM


This leaves one with a deep longing.  Beautifully sad... very well done.


Michael

Prasad Nataraj
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11 posted 2011-08-08 05:33 AM


Longing and separation so well expressed. Fine writing.

"The secret behind survival of mankind is kindness and love within our hearts"

JerryPat2
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12 posted 2011-08-08 12:24 PM


Ah, this is truly a beautifully crafted piece of work. Surreal-like in its ambiance, but reality pushes its way through to tell the tale of one person's quite marvelous discovery of the mind.

~ If work is so terrific, why do they have to pay you to do it. ~

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