Open Poetry #46 |
Spirit will |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Old days, old times, old faces, smiles, revolve in tandem in the mind and this at night when all is still except the drone of spirit will. I listen to that drone at night; ‘tis silent when the brain takes flight into the mix and blend of days that begat both pleasure and the pain. And the drone is overcome by this like trees within a swirl of mist and lies invisibly forlorn by all that went before. Yet still I hear the wish, the need, for mind to repel useless scenes and pattern a new vision quest for when the mind’s at rest. Sleep, oh, sleep, amazing sleep, and spirit will acquires a beat that moves the mind and heart of one towards the shade of other suns. That shade’s a place where all must go and they say it’s deep within the soul! Helen / 29 June 2010 |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
shades a place they say we all must go.... wrote a series on shadows once... but never looked at them as shade ... interesting piece of work..I enjoyed. |
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