A description of what started this particular blog can be found in its first entry --Feb. 9, 2009. It's about healing.
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
October
The ocean is always
In you, in me.
Fictitious forces swirl,
Marmoreal seams pitch
Into air where
Gravity dreams.
What is too far
And ancient to see
Can at least be
Heard there
By you, by me.
you are wonderful player indeed ,play with words and expressions so magnificently and delicately !
yes we all have oceans within where our wishes and dreams swim ,all we have to do is to take break from noisy and crowdy world and look at them and meet our true self
dear Geo this is profound and beautiful poem!
ReplyDeleteyou are wonderful player indeed ,play with words and expressions so magnificently and delicately !
yes we all have oceans within where our wishes and dreams swim ,all we have to do is to take break from noisy and crowdy world and look at them and meet our true self
Most kind, Baili. Thanks for time-traveling back to this poem. I love the word "crowdy" and will use it to describe busy places. Thank you!
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