Sleeping tigers

Sleeping tigers

A Poem by Earthy Mumma Soul

Dancing tigers, sitting quietly on the frosty bench
looking outwards towards the melting skies
their noses pressed up against the window
their breath making misty glass
eyes peering all around the glass bubble
of time and space

feeling somewhat sleepy
a brilliant white light
penetrates the screen of perceptions
and dives through the layers
gently flowing with purpose to  the soft heart center
which was fleshy, alive
receptive

Magic, glitter ,expansion
vibrations now creating ripples
outwards
new air waves, pinks, whites, sparkles
subtle
invisible, transcending , inviting

the tigers
now
kissing the sun
the sky
and above
become one ♥

(c) copyright .

© 2012 Earthy Mumma Soul


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The use of the tiger image is powerful because of the natural strength and grace of thhese creatures, both fearful ('tiger,tiger burning bright' - Blake and all that) and beautiful... but wild and savage and able to mount and mate like human lovers... Somehow, throbbing in the guts of your tigers, is this vitality, this energy, this vibration that resonates with the heat of the sun..

I liked this poem a lot...

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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This reads like a stars constellation on a winters night...
I am not sure of all of the symbolisms here, but I know I enjoyed the way I felt the poetry.


Posted 11 Years Ago


This is just so beautifully written. And the end? kissing the sun. perfect.

Posted 12 Years Ago


This poem is very interesting, and i like the imagery... It brought a smile!
Thanks for sharing! Well done :D

Posted 12 Years Ago


You have so much Talent, I really enjoyed reading your work, i look forward to reading more

Posted 12 Years Ago


Great description! I like it.

Posted 12 Years Ago


The use of the tiger image is powerful because of the natural strength and grace of thhese creatures, both fearful ('tiger,tiger burning bright' - Blake and all that) and beautiful... but wild and savage and able to mount and mate like human lovers... Somehow, throbbing in the guts of your tigers, is this vitality, this energy, this vibration that resonates with the heat of the sun..

I liked this poem a lot...

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This was such a pretty poem :) It had this peaceful feel to it you know? And kind of a magic feeling too, I could picture the tigers, the while light, etc...Yes you are allowed to say you love your own poem, be proud, you've done a good job :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


this is a fun poem to read. it's always cool to read a piece that puts a little smile on your face while you read it. it definitely did feel magical. I look forward to reading more of your material. Welcome to writers cafe.

Posted 13 Years Ago


I like it! welcome to Writers Cafe!

Posted 13 Years Ago


I love this poem ..haha am I allowed to say that ?? xxx

Posted 13 Years Ago



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