I know of something acquainted with the nearest shadows...........
I know of something acquainted with the nearest shadows seeking to stand in my Eden. Seen as flames my footsteps have gone from this world I no longer taste their freedom.
The cold hard ground checks my validation, keeps me here every day. Beautiful places like that of my Eden make passion felt even more, losing the mask of my face, slip sliding away.
All the beautiful seals are removed from my bells. However, I still hear them ring. My feet once danced as unbound flames in my lovely Eden. Until shadows sprang from pages and began to sing.
Moments are erased revealing thoughts, opening the heart when the earth hangs on a day’s silence. Questions rise then crumble into the nearest shadow’s hands that fight my splendid Eden’s wildness.
Amazing words and beautiful artwork. A Eden's wildness is hard to find in today world. If I found this place. I would keep my silence. Thank you for the amazing poem and story.
Coyote
Posted 13 Years Ago
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So elusive, so touchable the same time, love to read your poetry! great job!
My feet danced as unbond flames. I love this line.
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