I've watched the moon rise
over Paris
and I've watched her gently fall (Bh <3)
touched the night skies
soared with a Eagle
on the wing
swooped and dived
until there was only
inertia of the moment
sailed across the seven seas
and yet still been at home
dived as if a gullimot
and yet never touched water
grown like a tree
high and mighty
and yet never planted roots
been a single flower head
searching for the sun
and yet
never sown seeds
I have been a thousand voices
and yet
never uttered a single word
I've lived for many a year
millennia for sure
and yet
died a million times
I've slept through comets coming
and yet
held on fast to their shooting tails
flying across the nite skies
for I am
&
I will surely be
me
~X~
2 comments:
Very, very nice. Excellent choice of images, my favorite is "Slept through comets coming and yet hold on fast to their shooting tails". Very real, very personal. Keep up the good work.
Shalom.
Cptn. Background.
This one created beautiful images in my head after I read it. You have a great gift with your descriptions. ~Jody
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