Open Poetry #36 |
I am here. |
exhale Senior Member
since 2003-06-13
Posts 646Alberta,Canada |
with the hours that pass and the leaves that, ever so carefully blows by in the breeze I am here by the slide in the park outside my house analyzing a blade of dead grass on the ground and wondering what it is I am breathing clutching my coat to my chest feeling the convulsions that my body makes to this perpetual winter that seems to cover everything I am here in this season of thought that appears to exist only through my ink this thought that holds my pen at bay to anything but that I am here this winter has frozen my being with pause pressed on thought |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
"I am here in this season of thought that appears to exist only through my ink this thought that holds my pen at bay to anything but that I am here this winter has frozen my being with pause pressed on thought" A wonderful write Chelsea, very much enjoyed the reaad. Hugs~Nancy Now - while the leaves still dance on the wind |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
Be here, fully, and that's all that matters. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
wow Chelsea, one of your best. This reaches deep gal. |
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