I am mellow with my wounds here in your trust................
Come and bend my state of mind Wind round me if you must The night is pretty With unnumbered stars And I am mellow, with my wounds Here in your trust
Gently touch my cheek Hold me against the fences of fate Winter winds are nothing to me my friend It is life that harbors That trumpet, which I must learn To play once again
Be the sunrise of many years ago Within this precious time Raise me up to where grace’s garden Will weigh much more Than this wild jungle that rages Inside of my mind
Then surely the whisper of my pen Will reach the depths To prove, that I am the woman Who speaks the language That can only be interpreted Here inside of you
Drink my rain that kisses your heaven Drops only you can see Draw in each breath from my own Dance with me now Until out of my heart, my taste For freedom, is gone
Neva, How you do write with such flowing lines of yearning passion that seem subdued. You send this reader off to reverie. Re-reading brings new mental images to everything you write. Your insights are such a delight. Keep your gears in overdrive, there they do grind the grist of your sweet flour.
Equally sharing life and love is the true high road for love; life's turns and winding valleys always pass by more pleasantly if someone is there who knows and feels alike, or nearly so, lending comfort and support, even though oftentimes it is unspoken.
"Drink my rain that kisses your heaven
Drops only you can see
Draw in each breath from my own
Dance with me now
Until out my heart, my taste
For freedom, is gone"
Your words flow with such languid ease. Like mead we all pass a cup filled with your language to see the vividly painted images in which you pen. J'adore
Whoa, very, very elegant and thoughtprovoking. This is really brilliant poetry. Mind consuming and illusionistic thoughts pour from your pen. Simply brilliant.
Neva, your heart is beautiful for it fills your pen with spender. This one to me speaks of the passions that are inside that are being tempted to come out. I like how this one suggest that only one can make your heart rain above their heaven it is a beautiful union of love.
Hello, I am Neva, 4i, from Atlanta, Georgia.
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