October is far away, sipping tea within my memory of longing.. only if i could stretch my hand far enough to draw the curtain so your vision would dissipate in thin air.. maybe then, I can breath in gulps not in sips.
LOVED it gorgeous!!
Melodic and fascinating, you come to the poem with the vocabulary of a wise angel, a lover that was born upon the Tree of Life as you dance your way into my heart, my soul, into the very breath of being.
There's something about the last months of the year.. maybe the looking back on warmth and longer days, and hours filled with all kinds of magic that remains, melted into the spirit, the heart, the everything. You write with exquisite gentleness and longing from start to finish. And somehow, sadly - tho quite beautifully, lingering tears create an aura around your memories..
The graphic is a perfect accompaniment.. tis so well chosen.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
Thank you for the kindness of your words, Emmajoy!
October has long been my favorite month. So many milestones in my life, some bad but mostly good, have occurred in October. As the many days of rainy summer (here) fill the glass of life (to be sipped languidly in October) I will be looking forward to the month of madness, with bells on. take care...dan
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
I lost my Dad in October, so the title truly resonates with me. Thank you, Dan. Hope you had a hap.. read moreI lost my Dad in October, so the title truly resonates with me. Thank you, Dan. Hope you had a happy 4th!
Quite the wordsmith....and yet it just seems so natural as if the images appeared to you and all you did was write them down.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
I dare say I can explain the process - I only know I am most grateful for it! Thank you for the wel.. read moreI dare say I can explain the process - I only know I am most grateful for it! Thank you for the welcomed smile you give!
October is a great month for reminiscing ...the year coming to a close....the beach front naked...the winds a bit chilly .....the waves rushing and crashing like the memories...while the glass of wine lends us something to hold our shaky hands and thoughts to. The smoothness of the port to relax the lump in the throat that brings out the leaky tears that fall one at a time....yesterday going into the card box, sometimes sprinkled with regret. Your writing always transports me...it leaves me feeling.....well just FEELING....that is always a good reminder....that its real.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
I am most fortunate, in that my writing always transports you, Queenie! You are ever so kind, thank.. read moreI am most fortunate, in that my writing always transports you, Queenie! You are ever so kind, thank you!
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh October!! summer smiles away the days to fall and anticipate the slumber ..ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh .. so soft and soothing .. even sharp edged memories are ground down over time ..very emotive read for me
E.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
...thank you, E. May Autumn wrap you up in all its splendor!