Open Poetry #36 |
Love Flecked. |
Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665 |
A voice echoing within, to my quiddity, rising up through my heart, like soft surging surf, clashing on rocks, filling each chasm and cove of my core, water clensed, fresh and free as soft mist, flecking ripended fruit of lush green orchards, blossom hung with bees, humming loud. Faces of beauty blushed gentle, deepening russet, shone from inner depths by white light love, empyrean. Desire for nothing except desirelessness,hope for nothing except to rise above all hopes, want nothing and you will have everything.avatar Meher Baba. |
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A Romantic Heart Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-03
Posts 5496Forever In Your Heart |
ooo..la..la...yes...loved it!!! ~ARH "Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take - but by the moments that take our breath away." |
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