EarthedA Poem by Rudi J.P. LejaeghereOn earth there is no heaven, but there are pieces of it. Jules RenardFeelings earthed, as the salt
of my gentle tears sublimating in a crystal
abstracted from my eyes so they spring to life,
flowing out as they rise as the flood of my sorrow, as
the sum of my fears.
Feelings earthed, in the
waterfalls sits a treasure isle as the current splashes in
this rainbow high or broken and sometimes two to
say goodbye the sounds of the silence, a
grin or a smile.
Feelings earthed, in the
tenderness of my caressing in the softness of your touch,
in the thrill of the height and the deep of your skin, in
the heavenly unloading.
Feeling earthed, in departing
from a life that was so fine the days now shortened, and
finally it’s only becoming as it has to be, resting in
that piece of earth that’s mine.
© Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere 02/05/2015 © 2015 Rudi J.P. LejaeghereFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorRudi J.P. LejaeghereWingene, West-Vlaanderen, BelgiumAboutI'm from Belgium. English is not my native language, but I like to read English poems and books. I have written a lot of Dutch poems during the last forty years. With some of them I've got prizes in B.. more..Writing
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