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Authentically Rich
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296
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Authentically Rich Centrifuge thoughts where languages and desires meet A part of tone only mothers know and speak Where breathe restores confidence and never forgets Intense blues flying waves communicate 'I do' to weather Nothing begins or ends here, where a contralto beautifully Renders precisely, the way your fingers found the threshold In the nap of places awakening to a bouquet of sunlight As Gabriella’s soft wings influences musical paintings, adorning rainbows. Seasons expressed vocal by warm milk and untroubled brows. My fingers learned promises and an innovative way of thinking Floating, dreaming, musings into delicate embers of completion Holding tightly to these resources of dazzling spheres, trickling fusion Lingering in soothe karma of life, inhaling space, visual essence clusters To redemption most eloquent, liken to a viable child’s prayer Folding hands navigating function, perhaps harsh at times Yet, to thrive & caress fostering spring, far beyond where we vision stars Eagerly awaiting, to bloom, incessantly coloring our mind's eye Stretching to a dimension of the soul being dissimilar to the wry Where voices carry sensuously, inaudible whispers, only we can hear Special moments we love, transported authentically within some intensity of spirit Melding infinity…endlessness, to which we converge, white heat Burning cheeks, integrating with every past mystery, present and future dream Rewriting one another from the warmth of transformation Living for the way we make each other feel, beyond life Into a dimension of worlds where we can fly We roam the meadows of eagerness, singing into delirium You know this maturity, this inferno, this raison d'être overtone intimately. The flowing veins of light, there we inhabit each other forever Where our charming passionate melodies are borrowed from Mother Nature A place granted from the Gods, the breathe of dawn, significant embryo of love Where no words could begin or end, just a soft vibrant silence, understanding because this was written a long long time ago... |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Eagerly awaiting, to bloom, incessantly coloring our mind's eye Stretching to a dimension of the soul being dissimilar to the wry Where voices carry sensuously, inaudible whispers, only we can hear Special moments we love, transported authentically within some intensity of spirit Melding infinity…endlessness, to which we converge, white heat Burning cheeks, integrating with every past mystery, present and future dream Rewriting one another from the warmth of transformation Living for the way we make each other feel, beyond life Wonderful write and I especially love the above lines. Nice that you unburied this poem, it so deserves our attention! Love, Margherita  |
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Grover Senior Member
since 2004-01-27
Posts 1967London, ON, Canada |
Lots of great work here! |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
Lee spinning thoughts fighting for understanding in a rich colourful mix of passion, heat and emotion and failure that frightens for an understanding of how a child will become an adult. Uttering an image mixed with song that sings the vision of what may happen as the sun drifts dreaming on a shaded child's head smiling, full and happy and nappy changed Dave |
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