Caught

May 14, 2014 § 2 Comments

like your wild eyes
I never stopped running
toward the dancing flame

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§ 2 Responses to Caught

  • SalvaVenia says:

    Running eyes – I like that picture! 🙂

  • The Poem Daily

    Hold the earth reverent

    the earth holds us but irrelevantly

    in the palm of your hand,

    in her muddy womb she dreams

    for without its surface

    for absent nothing there are no forms

    legs could not stand

    we all sit in profound darkness

    Bury its darkness

    darkness has no significance absent radiance

    and inevitable plight,

    we wander lacking insight

    for its surface only gives

    for nothing gives unconditionally as it receives

    without any respite

    compassion is remorseless

    Such is our great vale

    all creatures travail

    a giver of accord,

    discord and accord are lovers

    of which we never truly realize

    that which we only understand

    til the last of it is poured

    when the last blood drips from our quill

    Sent from my iPhone

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