Open Poetry #40 |
Guess again! |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Left or right it’s the same old scene unleashed from the essence of love that brings the carriage a-rolling in with everything proudly man made. Rummage and scrimmage; here’s a delight and a joy only I can behold but guess again, friend, what’s mine is yours at this or the very next stop. It has to stop to deliver the feel of life’s many variable parts but always it starts again and again to the beat of a baby’s cry. There’s a new one now in the fold of a confined and restricted space where years of conditioning, manipulating, will result in an adult pose supposedly in the know of the complete and utter truth. Guess again, friend, no one can know that soul has a life of its own tied that’s true to a confined space but stretching and reaching, uplifting into the arms of love. So coughs and splutters the soul unbeknown to the adult within that seeks to believe what it perceives for ever and ever, amen. Ah, men and women stone crumbles to dust and the earth tilts far and wide when spirit decrees it’s time to believe nothing man made will last ~ but love isn’t made that way and I love you for ever and ever, amen! Helen / 21 April 2007 |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
very good. and Amen. enjoyed |
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