Open Poetry #33 |
Happy-sac of heart |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
I tried one day to bounce it but flat on the ground it lay that happy-sac of heart filled with present, past. I threw it in the air, tried to bounce it on my thighs but it flew across the floor to lie flat as once before. No juggler I to keep in air the remnants of my past or the inanimate object of the present at my feet but when my happy–sac is filled with loving thoughts, it bounces to the moon and looks back down at you. And my hands are empty as they have always been precisely because … there’s no man on the moon to pick up my happy-sac and throw it back to me. Up there on the moon; look closely and you’ll see a worn and weathered happy-sac despondent and quite blue from always looking down at one place on the ground. Poor little happy-sac but it’s got company for a closer look will show love travels every day and only comes back when it intends to stay! |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
that's cute |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
If you've ever tried bouncing a round seed filled sac from thigh to thigh, you'll appreciate how difficult it is to keep it in the air. |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
Is that what keeps it happy. I took this for images not physical. It sounded like me writing things I get told off for on the site. Liked it dave |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Hi Dave - Just my interpretation of the physical. All things physical (because that's where I am) are a point of reference from which to go beyond. |
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