Out of the Dark Woods

Out of the Dark Woods

A Poem by A.A.Romanczuk

You caught me in the selva oscura of thought

As Winter began to paint the streets depressed

Grey and ash white- You took the frozen crux of me

And brought it to the fire of your exquisite kindness

My inner eyes fluttered open wide as if seeing

The very first dawn, I took your shapely hand in mine

And placed a gentle blossom of confidence in it

Our souls smiled at each other and embraced

Pulling us down the road of unknown endings.

© 2012 A.A.Romanczuk


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I love how you move from meeting... to walking into the unknown eternity...really a true gem of reality intertwined ..hand in hand...your "exquisite kindness" causing a reciprocal response of "a gentle blossom of confidence"
"Our souls smiled at each other and embraced
Pulling us down the road of unknown endings."


Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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I love how you move from meeting... to walking into the unknown eternity...really a true gem of reality intertwined ..hand in hand...your "exquisite kindness" causing a reciprocal response of "a gentle blossom of confidence"
"Our souls smiled at each other and embraced
Pulling us down the road of unknown endings."


Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

TY ..I choose to accept this blossom at a time needed but now known.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

such an lovely story told with beautiful poeticism , delicate handling of emotion

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

oh, these words are sweet in the best way

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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