Ditch the ads, upload images and much more - upgrade today from 5.95/month!
Read Contests Groups Learn Forums Store Help
 

Maa

Maa...

I know you,
behind your face,
behind your name,
beyond the years
which seem to give you an age.

Marion...

I know you
deeply within my soul
where you are what I am
when I cease to believe I am somebody.

And this knowledge does not come
from thought but from my heart
where you and I
are the same unknowable One.

May today and every day
be the birthday of what we are,
my invisible friend.

Timeless,
ageless,
love is yours,
love is you,
my dear One.

Happy birthday !
My secret friend...

In a list

A contest entry

Please tell me what you think

    : , Your review:

    Comment Suggestion: What is your your first impression?
    Line numbers  • Invite them to read
    : no Cost: 0 free left 0 points, You have (?)

Comments


  • maa gold member
    March 9, 2008
    Edit | Reply
    merci tellement pour ton poème si précieux ...
    gros, gros bisous
    marion


  • maa gold member
    May 9, 2007

    Edit | Reply
    hehehe, I didn't have to reflect for long to know whom this poem is from ... your style is recognizable amongst millions ... you not only touch me with the wisdom you so masterfully offer, but you also crack me up, because I was expecting angels and flowers, balloons and birthday cake ... and you offered me a piece of truth ...
    isn't that precious ...
    just to make sure that I don't get too addicted to the cream-cake and rather choose the sweetness of immortal love ...
    you're a smart one
    and a good caretaker of my childlike soul ...
    thank you for being here,

    marion


    • suryame
      May 9, 2007
      Edit | Reply
      Thank you, sweet sister, for your charming comment. You do know me very well deep within, don't you ?


  • jean-marc
    May 5, 2007

    Edit | Reply

    behind the mask

    thank you, dear unknown poet, for so beautifully revealing the unity which lies behind the apparences. i am sure that marion will enjoy this reminding.