Open Poetry #41 |
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A strange encounter |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa ![]() |
Walking down the corridor of endless feel, sight, sound, life steps in and orchestrates another destination and I turn into the challenge of a different soul brought up from the depths of a stranger’s eyes. From there the clarity of the best I can remember tells of pay-back time for the feelings you inspired and his soul first hazy sharpens into the needy me so long ago entwined in the tendrils of desire. I would ask what reward for dealing to the numb the kindling that ignites an internal fire but the healer in me knows loving cleanses soul and rejuvenates the mind. I reach but retreat deaf to nerve endings screaming for release from self imposed denial and so the chasm widens to allow the drop and crash of a known pre-science into imagination. ‘Tis the storm of passion ne’er the less that bursts within the psyche, see and dots and spots a stranger’s hands, smile, eyes, with the feel, the dream, of you and me! Helen / 17 August 2007 |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Wonderful...James |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Hi, Honey! "the healer in me knows loving cleanses soul and rejuvenates the mind." ![]() ~ I also love the dreamer in you! ![]() Linda |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thanks "guys"! Ah, the dreamer - and within the dream all things are known and yet not known. |
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