Things unspoken, are said between words Moments unformed, Lived in silence... A touch of grace, unshaped by circumstances The stillness of gaze, Only vacant thoughts sustain Like waves of the calm sea Thoughts transmit superficially A deeper stance unflinched Lies alertly dormant beneath If I could draw lines, They would just be drawn on water Lasting not more than a second On something so eternal I saw you holding me Or was it your thoughts that cradled me? Tiny freckles of mind they are I wonder how they reveal An ocean of life? Suddenly the cries have faded The pain is only a trickle The resonance of emptiness Is thick between the ears What lies behind this is just a mystery without time limits All part of a grand deluge Flowing invisibly... sometimes warm and heavy, Evaporating any stops With merciless equanimity Now the wind gushes with one voice Sweeping away the subtle ties Losing ground under my feet To soft sands yielding gently Swirling currents in layers above Carrying away all identity Until only the sky left below Where is the island... Where is the shore?
Nice ring to this poem.
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Thank you! Hmm…will have to check how to disable them! 🙂
Love.