This reminds me of someone so close to heart and then so out of reach. Almost like a lover never touched. Of course I relate everything to my life because I'm selfish that way lol... but honestly it touched that part of me, that waits on the other side.. with arms wrapped around my knees and simply silent...xo "breathe me"... sigh
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
I was moved writing this...the pic of the bridge...felt like an invitation to cross over.
That's what I loved about it. The clarity is there to cross and the fog doesn't seem to be forebodi.. read moreThat's what I loved about it. The clarity is there to cross and the fog doesn't seem to be foreboding but more inviting.. like it's just mean't to be..
11 Years Ago
Plus up above in the clouds the darkended area looks like two lovers..x
11 Years Ago
I know where your mind it sweetie...I hope he will breathe the same air as you someday.
this is a mystical write....I really liked your view of this person. Some people just resonate an "other-worldliness" so I know how you feel, I just never thought to write about it. It also could be written with Christ in mind, when he was in mortal form. I could see Mary Magdalene writing such a poem!
Oh this is very interesting, at first I was taken by the awareness of this soul and then I felt as if I was a mature adolescent because that has been the only time when I could and did whatever I wanted just because. Then after reading it again I found a congruence that is blessed by the universe, which allows more insight and freedom to occur between souls. Especially when they are together. I cant help but think of a long distance relationship that is about to finally loose the distance and strive as desire wants in the bees hive. So honey flows and well as work goes to be rich in the ways of the soul. Lovely write! :)
systematic decisiveness, your words reflect commitment for the greater interest and pays homage to ethereal happenstance without repentance, beautifully envisioned, I like this a lot!
Beauty and happiness came to mind when reading your poem. Beauty means different things to different people, as well as happiness. While some are chasing their youth because they want to hang on with their beauty, many of us chase happiness and the beauty it brings, the quality that gives pleasure to the mind or senses. A very refreshing write, Muse.