To Search for FamilyA Poem by ElohaGetting lost is part of the process A place for takeoffs, private landings The laboratory of wildfire The now arrival of how to make love We navigate the world in new dimensions At the junction of what we can allow For the cherished adjectives For the peculiar spark For the chance to get it right, sleep and telling For the playful enveloping of pliancy The silk tendons of me as an entity I am a transaction of silly questions There is so much to listen to I feel your entire life with just a look. © 2013 ElohaReviews
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3 Reviews Added on January 13, 2013 Last Updated on January 13, 2013 AuthorElohaAboutMy Mission Statement: To hold contests for the community at large with fun accmulated rankings that display true poetic merit. * * * .. more..Writing
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