Open Poetry #37 |
Sequential, Eventuality, and Understanding |
marcel Senior Member
since 2003-03-02
Posts 660az, usa |
Sequential, Eventuality, and Understanding… I awake with a sweet sadness, Void of emotions, worry, or memories, Leaving me with slithers, bits, and pieces Of the day before or the last day yet to come Where I can see flickers of a still life, Surreal like a boat framed in glass and water, Floating quietly along the river Euphrates; But the next part of the dream is blurred, And I can’t shake the dirt that soils my soul, Because I want to know the truth without seeing, And to awaken but never dream; So, to the endlessness of possibilities I drop these tears to form invisible threads of hope, Pulling myself out of this selfish haze, To see the sun smiling into the eyes of eternity… It is all starting to make sense, As God lovingly breathes in this new day, Comforting my heart with a spring breeze, Slowly teaching me to be humble. Marcel |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
God made the April rain, to cleanse and prepare for the warmth of May. So beautiful Keith. TD |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
you and me both Keith good write, well said |
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