jenica |
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May 18, 2010 at 1:53 AM may the breeze kiss me gently through veiled windows; waking me from slumber, prodding me to awake, listen & write
may, i dance in golden grass, arms floating above
may my words be released to you and
may you discern and receive my meaning
may the sun rise over cool mountains, children easily donning jackets over shivering limbs
may the afternoon sun make us strip away the layers of clothing, of emotions, of the walls we create to protect us through the winter
may, i embrace
may i laugh
may i dream
may, i rest
may, i soak up the moments, drawing them into my heart as bread soaks up oil, filling me to saturation;
my smile broadens as i can barely contain all the joy that has seeped into and permeated my being
may, i forever seek to be whole
may, you take me to the point of remembrance
a sacrament of body and spirit
my anniversary of breath & vitality
may, i flow
jenica |
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May 18, 2009 at 3:34 PM i carry your heart with me
(i carry it in my heart)
i am never without it
(anywhere i go you go,my dear;
and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling)
i fear no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)
i want no world
(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing
is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;
which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart
(i carry it in my heart)
~ee cummings
jenica |
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April 7, 2009 at 1:33 AM
jenica |
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poetry
February 20, 2009 at 6:07 PM to be fair, sweet mccabe is the idea hound on this one... ;-D but i really want to see what you do with this. come back and leave a link here if you feel up to the challenge.sometimes i cry too.
jenica |
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November 11, 2008 at 11:34 AM I'm going crazy, ain't it great?
jenica |
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poetry