The moments behindA Poem by BlackwoodI've spent the past night Mourning the muses in a dizzy delight head spinning and body reeling lost in the riminiscing, that has been my unwelcomed home
Each memory spilling from my head breaking upon the shore of my eyes light cuts the sheets wind fans the pond and for brief moments I see in ways i havent seen in years
scatterd of the where i am in this circus of time Love is strong though the canals remain dry the foolish happenings remain painting me a fool and a smile is beams from this weathering face shinning true as the sun in its joy, and the ruckus of laughter fills the room
Ever powerless to the spell of Saturn I continue to ride this wave of flashing memories bouncing babies and late mornings hushed labored coos and the grumbles of a morining after everyday is just the latest in mistakes and magic in life And i take it, lying down, legs spread, giggeling. © 2011 Blackwood |
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Added on March 4, 2011 Last Updated on March 17, 2011 AuthorBlackwoodpittsburgh, PAAboutInstagram@ chanandamani could find a Million reasons to hate everything, to never change anything, but there is equally on the journey to growth the powers of pride and humility. It is here I offer.. more..Writing
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