HyperventilatingA Poem by Jack...Inspired by my sweet poet friend Frieda. Thanks for the wonderful words and photo...
Hyperventilating Zephyrs breach this cobble wall Gusts of morning glory breezes Swirl enchanting echoes about my weary mind I reach for the top, pulling myself to my feet So that I may see that which is calling In gale force phrases of poetic vistas…finding me “Hallucinating?” Breathless, I lean on moss covered stone Weakened by mystic dreams and sighed fragrance, For the beauty which engulfs my sight Of lavender reaches in ribbon’d flow, Brush strokes of cocoa eyes smiling Grasps my body, wrapping me in passion’d bliss…touching me “Hypnotically” “What magic is this?” I call out from the shadows In wheezing voice of broken harmony “Tis love,’ she whispers as my breath escapes Clutching my chest in fevered emotions Wide eyed dimensions course my now beaming face As all of life has bloomed within my being…and I fall “Hyperventilating” © 2014 Jack...
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Added on January 14, 2014Last Updated on January 17, 2014 AuthorJack...San Antonio, TXAboutNot much to tell about me, I am just Jack, I am a poet, a writer, a musician, a painter, a builder and a dreamer. I live in south Texas but am originally from New Jersey and miss it more and more all .. more..Writing
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