Our souls all became transparent as glass as we drank in new strength when light did impart.....
Twisted within the East we drank in silent footsteps halfway between the days, at least a thousand times. Hidden inside our slumber, visions of strength came into view, through years unkind.
Pictures of sweetness lay under everything we saw. No second thoughts drifted from our pillows. Until we wandered into the rains that fell from the shadowed eyes of our unsung heroes.
Faded air from the West turned corners, began to shine upon our names. We all confessed from our souls as we watched storm clouds gather at midnight, heard in the sound of our shame.
Soft singing was heard from the South emptying love into all of our senses. A sea of wild seeds became an orchard of understanding; storm clouds lifted a thousand footsteps’ defenses.
Great treasure came from the North bringing heaven’s hope quietly to fill the holes in our hearts. Our souls all became transparent as glass as we drank in new strength when light did impart.
Like eating a good chocolate or drinking good coffee, this poem rolls around your mouth and is as equally sensuous. It leaves impressions flaming in your brain and soul. They don't get much better than your work. I like it. In case you didn't guess
Posted 13 Years Ago
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Loved it. I could picture every word and everything that was happening. Like I was suspened in a dream world with loves light. Great writting as usual.
It's like a scene out of a fantasy novel. I can feel everything and the thoughts take romantic shapes. I can even see the light, the storm. It's all so palpable like watching my favorite movie, The Lord Of The Rings.
Dreamy, sensuous feel to the yarn. Felt like I was reading Tennyson in some ways. Also the South and North of it made me think of your civil war though I know it is not about it. 'To fill the holes in our hearts' made me think of bullet holes etc. Again, I know you did not mean it that way.
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