(Moi + Toi) - Toi - Moi =A Poem by ReikaI've been lost lately.
Here we are...
Alsleep in the blue colour of the mountains.
At that moment, I had believed you were lost.
The bees left the rosemary and breathed the last of their unspoken language among the flowers.
I had wondered how it could have possibly been so,
and whether or not the flowers had touched your memory by chance,
before you floated in the wind current;
unconcerned of all that was around you,
and unconcerned about your transcendant arrival or departure.
By now the eggshell of darkness
engulfed my mind
as the stars gathered in the sky above me,
unaware of this fallen state I had become.
Hurrying along, I thought to myself,
How does the rain cool itself in the ocean?
I then bore the memory of you for the first time in a while.
I cried,
How was this the beginning of you and I?
and you replied,
The lightning does not strike...
But with nothing,
a nothing heaven is embraced.
The blink of an eye in the instant
the existance of a loved one is passing.
The shadow-covered, maple boat,
lowers into the salty blue.
Could it be that the one in question,
can no longer hear my comfort?
or see the bleached-white mountain top?
Why not share life's pleasures in a paper cup
and slice through thick glass like soft flesh?
Close your eyes and dream serene pools
and keep me in your memories,
for my colours are not scenic in any sense of the word
and with my senses I am a hidden verse
beneath the flower petal
you once placed upon my crown.
The sun cannot resist my sting
and the stars do not light my path.
Like a rabbit, I am lost
and like an antelope, I am trampled upon.
But don't remember me with all my baggage...
Because I will leave my baggage,
and soon be gone.
© 2009 ReikaAuthor's Note
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Added on September 12, 2009AuthorReikaKanagawa, JapanAboutMy heart sings a gentle song and whispers softly in your ear and your ear alone I'm not the best writer in the world. Hell, I'm not even close to decent. But I love writing, none the less. W.. more..Writing
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