Open Poetry #34 |
Story of a "She" |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
She reaches bravely forward for the hand of spirit grace to ignite the fire of healing power within her auric field and to soften her stress levels risen high this lonesome life. Held the touch of ever love and she mourns the lack of eyes to see the finer details drawn in palm of hand. On her own stamped indelibly the path she cannot read but she gathers in this mystery and wraps it up in dreams. And there in her embrace lies the feel of all that’s real and the once-upon-a-time happiness of a being dancing in the purity of limitless true love. Still she wonders, searches, and trails fingers, mind, along purported truths because spirit grace, you know it too, plays hopscotch with reality and jumps between the lines … simply to change a mind! |
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Martie
Moderator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Helen "because spirit grace, you know it too, plays hopscotch with reality and jumps between the lines … simply to change a mind!" There is always such truth for me in your poetry...thank you. |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
I really enjoyed this read. Cold hands means a warm heart |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
good one |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thank you all so much for the read. |
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