Still

Still

A Poem by Matthew Paul
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Fast penned dream poem

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Still

 

 

Freestyle penning, matching the eyes gazing into the sands

Openhearted, insides alive

Fires free minds, timeless in self reflection

Wordless thoughts dancing in spirits accord

Moving, not side, nor back or forward

Soaring still in infinities wonder

Grazing the everywhere, steering back through oneself

Countless passions ignite for reasons beyond linguistic title

Ice cooling flames blue, burns that sooth kissing boundless reach

Dreaming the dream of reason, origin and soul.

 

© 2009 Matthew Paul


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