Open Poetry #35 |
Love's Sky |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
The sky is love’s sky and I cannot fly but I take on the mood of a lady in blue and merge mystically with all that is true still in infancy down on the ground. In mortal pretend no one can blend in but I can be me and internalize love as a propellant within to motivate flight beyond the physical need of love’s touch on cheeks where tears meet in sadness. I can do it because I feel from the blue the strange and mysterious force of all minds instilling thought forms still yet to be known as the seed from which magic is grown. Forgive me today, yesterday, tomorrow, for planting my seeds in unfertilized soil but nothing is nothing and begets nothing if never a thought is dropped into mind and allowed to surface in its own time. My garden grows somewhere a beautiful rose, soon petals to ground like love never found till the sweet, ever sweet, realization of need shoots like a spark from the depths of a heart! |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
very beautiful, Helen enjoyed your thoughts on this very cold day M |
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Martie
Moderator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Helen Your garden grows a beautiful poem!! |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
blue a beautiful hue naturally you |
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