Poetry Sunday
An exercise in attracting life:
1.
heal the soft morning
light above with magic
like time has the rid
embrace change
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2.
we embrace to heal
with the soft, slow morning light
ocean poetry
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3.
celebrate blue sky
healing is at sacred stream
ask universe and fly
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4.
born a blind fool
why rob his idle life?
her blaze pierces it open like a child
with secret deep joy
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5.
heart haunts the air
a brief reproach
after every glass window becomes
clouded by eternity
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6.
bleed red the question
shunned miserable
born as god
blind frame never look
open die we alter
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7.
I could listen on day breezes
remember myself
but my heart bleeds
beat by beat
time always kept
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8.
concrete prisoner
you bellow and die
words in lies
poison liquid poetry
why listen to dark nights
when the circle is blind
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Yesterday, I felt the pull to write some poetry. It feels like it’s been a long while since I’ve felt that pull to write poetry – at least not very strongly. There was a time when I couldnt’ seem to stop. The words flowed like water from my fingers, and then slowed to a trickle while I went to work on other forms and projects. Now, it seems the dam might just be opening up again. These eight short poems were written while playing around on www.twittermagnets.com – just a fun site and exercise in becoming open to whatever arrives. The results, for me, are interesting. Have a go at it – have some fun 🙂