I pour myself into this shape oozing and undone heart unmended seeping Love flowing into low places studying the map of me love tips into the toes and shins moves among the muscles and skin long strides bone strength to carry on moving wrapped centre tightly holding on along the neck to the eyes rising hope dressed in sunlight and blue sky holding my hands as love enters I fall away
~ Leigh-Anne Fraser
Leigh-Anne, I ‘m trying to find the words to tell you how much this moves me but they are elusive so will just say ….beautiful!
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thank you Colleen. I understand – sometimes it’s not possible (or hard to) find the words, but I appreciate that you are moved by the poem and find it beautiful. It’s been a long time (and feels longer) that I have felt to write poetry. This is one of several that came up this morning when I woke. I will try to post the others later.
xo
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Leigh-Anne, I ‘m trying to find the words to tell you how much this moves me but they are elusive so will just say ….beautiful!
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thank you Colleen. I understand – sometimes it’s not possible (or hard to) find the words, but I appreciate that you are moved by the poem and find it beautiful. It’s been a long time (and feels longer) that I have felt to write poetry. This is one of several that came up this morning when I woke. I will try to post the others later.
xo
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