I set atop a precipice not saying a word..
just watching...
all things flew..
sometimes violently.
Moments contradicted themselves.
*
In that time-frame,
becoming apart of the storm,
was the chosen method of....,
abstraction..??
it was the easy way out.
of what?
life I guess;
life;
the way it was...
~
Under camouflage a moth stays hidden.
Once the gaze turns inward,
the moth awakens..
reflecting the glimmers that call it to the surface.
And cries that never knew they were suppose to be,
are feathered away........
Submitted: June 08, 2009
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Moments contradicted themselves
Katie, sweetheart, this is perfect...this is not any post, this brings all of us to the verge of realising that " We r lovable" and " We will find our enlightenment" for sure, no matter what....
Sending huge HUGS
Is this the beginning of a memoir? Wonderfully done, Katie... inspiring! One of these days I shall post and share my innermost feelings once again, because of talented writer friends such as you!! So glad I stopped by to read your latest.
Hugs and smiles make for happy days.....Jerry (*_*)
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huh, well not the begining of a memoir Jerr, but it could have been added to the chapters in the 'wahe guru' deal.
anyhow, you never know what we might decide to write as writers. maybe I guess, you never know.
But yes you should share again and you will. no hurry, I think were all taking a little beak here lol ;=)
but when you do please let me know because I don't recieve the email alerts like other poeple do. I don't know why but I jsut never did.
hugs and smiles back atcha *^_^*
Just like you said, a moment of reflection that started a change. Nice work.
Thu, June 11th, 2009 9:29amWow...I haven't been here a while. This is so lovely, and brings me back to what I've been missing for so long. :] I love the image that this conveys, the peace that one isn't lonely in the world even if one is alone.
Thu, July 2nd, 2009 6:28am'The inward gaze...' the world forgets and becomes bereft...lost in civilization, progress, and outer shellS containing inner tragedies. Thanks K.
Thu, July 9th, 2009 10:59amoooooooohhhhhhh Katie! This demonstrates in words just the place I have been. Introspection, obtacles, hiding, challenges and changes..... in short responses to HUGE grieving state.
And all the time I neveer realised as I was running in the opposite direction.
wonderful words, wonderful
huge blessings and reiki love and rainbows
Vee x
Just beautiful. I really love the resolution in the last line, "And cries that never knew they were suppose to be, are feathered away........"
This is so deep and very well done indeed. It takes a long time to be able to describe inner thoughts so clearly. In your case, You've really done that. Good job. On a side note, I have one called Red Wing Epilogue I've just posted, and it has "O" in it. HA HA. You might like it. Good job Air.
Fri, August 28th, 2009 3:59amHi Katie, you are a breatg of fresh AIR! Great work.
Sat, September 5th, 2009 7:47pm... Beautiful. I loved hearing you read it to me. That made it so perdfect. Very good job. Very good poem. I hope you will read some of mine sometime.
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This is very soothing for me, thank you.
I liked it very much.
Namaste,
Rose bouquet
the recording was haunting....a voice on the edge
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I always seem to mix up a few of the words when recording. ah-well ;-)
Mon, June 8th, 2009 4:52pmthis is mostly a take on me watching me at a distructive point in time. even though I had lost myself, I feel I was actually outside myself during that time as well.
And then there is the awakening