no confining to the space within
crowded and empty at once
demanding discomforting distance
from eager lunge, empty grasp
so sleep in fitful blooms
checking the moon for missing pieces
watching petals float on clouded lids
murmuring secrets scented earthly pine
awaiting return as breeze
to ear
to heart
to hand
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December 11th, 2011 at 11:37 pm
Ahh, I so get this. Crowded and empty at once – what a great line! Good job.
December 12th, 2011 at 9:09 am
It’s so great to see you writing again, so I nominated you for a blog award.
The Liebster Blog Award « The “Ness” in DarcNess
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January 1st, 2012 at 8:00 am
Thank you Falcon…a new year, time to try this again.
Thank you for thinking of me for the award as well!