To touch those lotus blossems
hampered by the wind
and your eyes beautiful in those cresent shapes,
Somehow I feel your exotic passion
reaching past the new moon,
Random in those notes of time
wherein the silence
echoes in the shadow,
See the ripples in the water ?
Feel the rhythm in your soul ?
Hear the drums in the distance ?
Awake in the whisper of your heartbeat
shattered in the spiral dance,
Rituals made magic
in the wings of silver,
Secrets sustained in my heart,
And in the bright sun
a horizon meets to touch another morning,
March 1, 2001
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Written January 10th, 2002
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wow... this is beautiful and so loving... this is amazing hun
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I can smell the blossom, this is rich and fragrant and heavy with longing and tinged with sorrow, a full write, gorgeous!
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Wow... this was beautiful! Wow.. great write! Thanks for sharing!
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Thank you sweetsadness !
I'm glad you enjoyed the piece ! -
you are an awesome poet. i could almost see through your eyes, your feelings behind the words.
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Thank you again Blupoetress !
I'm glad you enjoyed the read ! -
wow
very beautiful
great job
~*~adriana~*~
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