Koi
A Poem by
Robin
transcendence
She followed the Sun and let her thoughts pour into the night as She slowly closed her eyes and opened her heart to the wandering to find a place silent and still led by lucid grace to the water's edge where She knelt by a pool as black as any lonely night as deep as any lonely thought and She raised her face to the sky to scry the flickers of wish-filled stars their song echoing in every heart beat and in her gentle hands a moonstone glowed polished by time and the tumble of the sea connecting the chiromantic lines of heart and fate and a dream She smiled as she slipped the jewel quietly into the water ripples sparkling before the rising moon and in her reflection watching below the dancing surface a shimmering Koi to which She offered her palm the touch of a friend the acceptance of a beginning with a humble gesture feeling the magic of transcendence the peace of love Copyright 2012 Robin Christopher Amaral
© 2012 Robin
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'and in her gentle hands
a moonstone glowed
polished by time and the tumble of the sea'
i found this very picturesque, light in texture, poetic. It took me back to when the kids used to stroke the Koi at the zoo- it used to be the highlight of the trip they just loved them! fantastic.
Posted 12 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
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You sir are a joy to read.
ever
Posted 12 Years Ago
You sir are a joy to read.
ever
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
polished by time and the tumble of the sea
- fantastic line
Posted 12 Years Ago
polished by time and the tumble of the sea
- fantastic line
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
a mystic moment. The message is in the spaces of each line, the meditative impression, the stillness between ripples. This reminds me of the discipline of Chinese Calligraphy, a sure confident brush stroke and a still mind. Bravo.
Posted 12 Years Ago
a mystic moment. The message is in the spaces of each line, the meditative impression, the stillness between ripples. This reminds me of the discipline of Chinese Calligraphy, a sure confident brush stroke and a still mind. Bravo.
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
Favorited. Need more be said.
Posted 12 Years Ago
Favorited. Need more be said.
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
ethereal. dreamlike. ... beauty.
Posted 12 Years Ago
ethereal. dreamlike. ... beauty.
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
ah, a liquid pen
Posted 12 Years Ago
ah, a liquid pen
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
An airy effect adopted here to articulate a graceful tale. Nice.
Posted 12 Years Ago
An airy effect adopted here to articulate a graceful tale. Nice.
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
Once again, I immediately put a face to the woman & know her very well, lovely.
Posted 12 Years Ago
Once again, I immediately put a face to the woman & know her very well, lovely.
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
simplicity is so intricate sometimes - she is all grace and sainthood
Posted 12 Years Ago
simplicity is so intricate sometimes - she is all grace and sainthood
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
I need time to marinate on this silken spread of thought. You deserve much more than an "I like this" and you will have more from me.
Posted 12 Years Ago
I need time to marinate on this silken spread of thought. You deserve much more than an "I like this" and you will have more from me.
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
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Robin CA
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I am a man , I breathe nature , I listen to the stars , I speak dream , music is my life blood , my words pour from my heart . I observe , my hands express .
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