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Honeybunch
Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115
South Africa

0 posted 2005-04-18 08:47 AM


Arms folded she stands on her soapbox of love
as the sky blue above testifies to her soul
widened and broadened and made immortal
by the shedding of all old cover-up clothes.  

What lies beneath?  And she touches the edge
strokes further in, and comes to the middle
amazed to find there a drawstring to pull
and gather together all love has made good.  

A bundled up package lies simply nowhere
neither on land nor in the ether
slowly watching fine cords of deep seated needs  
fade under the spotlight of approaching old age.  

On her soapbox again all sprightly and spry
avowing to be a refashioned queen
or a witch casting spells to bring into view
fate’s merry will to change and make new.

And the bell rings; time to stop and take stock.
On her hand an indent where once lay a ring
tight and restricting, confining, untrue
and she wonders exactly what she should do.

Can a package aware split atoms in two?
Half back into arms, stable, cold, very cold,
and the other into a secret abode
in the depths, very depths, of immortal soul?

Arms folded she stands on her soapbox of love,
the wind remains still, the clouds pass on by,
while she, the she who believes in her dreams,
feels the folding within of all she holds dear …
and she asks exactly what she should do.

Helen / 18 April 2005  


© Copyright 2005 Helen - All Rights Reserved
passing shadows
Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577
displaced
1 posted 2005-04-18 08:50 AM


Helen, you have such a way of writing that if you posted under another screen name, I would still know it was you. I don't know how you do it but it's awesome!
LeeJ
Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296

2 posted 2005-04-18 08:51 AM


A bundled up package lies simply nowhere
neither on land nor in the ether
slowly watching fine cords of deep seated needs  
fade under the spotlight of approaching old age.  


You have a way of explaining an encouraging metaphysical...well done kiddo, thanks so much for this wonderful read

Good Morning

Honeybunch
Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115
South Africa
3 posted 2005-04-18 08:58 AM


Hi, Dixie - I learnt a long time ago that I can't change who I am although I would really like to change the way I write.  Guess I'm stuck with both. Thank you for reading.

LeeJ - Thanks for the read and a very good morning to you.  Evening approaches here and perhaps a forever "cold".

Earth Angel
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since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215
Realms of Light
4 posted 2005-04-18 11:47 AM


Honeybunch, you truly are a bunch of honey. Your poetry always moves me and I am in awe of your considerable talent.

May all the winds in your life blow warm and gentle.


EA

Honeybunch
Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115
South Africa
5 posted 2005-04-18 04:44 PM


Thank you, EA.  Gentle is as gentle does.  Time will tell how the wind blows.
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