I love those fleeting moments of knowing. This poem describes so well that I can almost feel the sensation myself. We are all part of the natural world, we are like leaves floating on the water. A beautiful vision as well as depth is to be found in this poem.
To be a part of that landscape, one with the nature, the beauty of such things make me cry sometimes too :) Visuals off the chart as usual, so beautiful is this.
I like the idea that came together in the final stanza...neither happy nor sad, just knowing. I think that I often feel this way. Some people consider it ambivalence, but to me, it is just pure immersion in a moment. Well done, as always :)
This was beautiful and peaceful Emily in an uneasy sort of way. The loneliness is felt amongst the beauty that you describe in such a lovely fashion. Nicely done my friend.
It's those moments where we see beyond structures and just breath in the flow of "what is" that we really learn the most truth. I don't think alot of people have moments like that or atleast they don't know how to recognize them when they occur.
to the Lost Boys
I am no Wendy;
but my voice brings you back to me.
And you sit around my feet,
anxious for a story
or a kiss.
Listening to my words
spinning adventures,
like so much g.. more..