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Where Each Moment Resides
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Where Each Moment Resides |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296
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Impulses giving literary conversations Transporting complex visions of a dripping morning Imperfect each day…moving forward How the senses change understanding Looking around I wonder Viewing new trains…haply flowing like air over golden tracks Fine works corrected by oversight, painting a rare abstract The value of going onward…organizing paradise Leaps out in a great green surprise…….. Can you imagine the excitement in the air? Filled, is my secret room…as trees climb high Through the last snow fall here…there now completed And wise…. Suggesting an immense circle delivered By way of the Orient Express, dribbling small rewards Where shadows gain muscles poised in readiness To be mixed equal parts of ocean streamliners ascending That’s right streams ascending not quite knowing what is due But recorded somewhere and gathering ideal Containing a threshold of easy dreams One day at a time……. Reaching into the fire with both my hands Shaping the embodiment of passages which are mine Oh the warm steel… Marbled & structured by my very own request A labyrinth, dreaming hours of lucky stones Awakens evening primrose rolling back A Larger broader day… Whatever has been, has been collected into hay Where there is in every part another space Corners grow into round musical chairs… Sensing a string of progression like a 4th of July Parade Although I know not how…or where…but It is an intellect of direction in true form Where we all strip off the thorns From what some might call a spiritual rose…there, we find Rolled up sleeves of good intention Memory begins to disappear into dust And begrudges or regrets nothing There is where some universal donor gathers a mystical brush Clinging great streaks of shine to my hair Blowing softly in the winds of something I can no longer remember…but ambition beats like the heart of love pulling me onward. Holding me with both arms….in this great vast portion of tomorrows Looking with wonder towards a mountain of silver stairs... I am pulled towards an effortless climb, right into and over the top of morning Where each and every one of my next moments reside. |
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QjQ Member Elite
since 2003-04-18
Posts 3756U.S.A. |
excellent write,,,, A voice of honesty |
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Martie
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since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
LeeJ....This is exquisite and deeply uplifting to read...thank you! |
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