Open Poetry #38 |
beyond the familiar four |
LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
beyond the familiar four Retaining essence of climatic notes spooning words like flakes of snow nature’s affection smiles jewels magick etched on popcorn silk assaulting, strong shades of hunter green pouring through intervals of eternity Golden flickers of light become dreams planting weight on wicked stance bobbing nightly breeze of return haunting echoes flickering like the wild eyes of a voice’s mind whisper, the naked palm, turning upright well dressed conversation sings oh gauzy wings, that fingers trace rolling leisurely across a threshold awaiting swarming threads of sound swan images seep between the toes of astronomical cycles becoming humanoides freshwater reality blowing softly in the glimpse of stars playfully they open interstellar distances of the celestial universe wearing sandals of strangers like an act of God making a visit wearing the saffron robe of spirit sculpturing a goddess in the expression of arms white blossoming petals reflecting orbs cascades across the arms of sea of tanned skin, remembering power of distance swaying gently on wings of femininity silky web of ocean hearts consciousness of space/time lapping over the olive skinned woman encoding accents beyond dimensions in the psyche of tao paintings kind eyes of butterflies constantly shifting sand cays welcome reflective colors where music floats through like invisible tapestry hung on the wall of living entities i wake realizing tomorrow afternoon of some other life, inviting me… i wondered of the flames of rooms where fingers dance across rugs of time without end where chandeliers of light hang across some universe yet to write a whirlpool of western science |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
LeeJ You would have to be a well read person to grasp the relative of all you have written. Enjoyed and good morning sweet. |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
"i wake realizing tomorrow afternoon of some other life, inviting me… i wondered of the flames of rooms where fingers dance across rugs of time without end where chandeliers of light hang across some universe yet to write a whirlpool of western science" I think your thoughts are swirling in that whirlpool A multicolored swirl of beautiful thoughts. Love this write, but this last verse pulled me into western science and your philosophy. JL Thomas, because thou hast seen me, thou hast believed: |
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