A description of what started this particular blog can be found in its first entry --Feb. 9, 2009. It's about healing.
Sunday, April 3, 2016
An Infinitive: To Find
The lemniscate in love Is silent, isn't even Written, but it's there-- A vowel or infinite Avowal, promise beyond The mind-- left free For lovers to find.
That infinite love that we all seek...beyond the mind, the thoughts, the emotions, even...can only be found in the Soul. And your words never fail to reach mine. This is beyond beautiful. It is truly exquisite.:))
Infinite love is what we all strive to attain.
ReplyDeleteIt's a good goal, Emma. Probably starts with breathing.
DeleteYou pack so much creative word play in every poem.
ReplyDeleteStrange, I was just thinking the same thing about you.
DeleteAw, thank you, my friend.
DeleteCreatives think alike. =)
Infinite love is not easily found but must be cherished when it is.
ReplyDeleteI suspect the will to cherish is prerequisite.
DeleteThat infinite love that we all seek...beyond the mind, the thoughts, the emotions, even...can only be found in the Soul.
ReplyDeleteAnd your words never fail to reach mine.
This is beyond beautiful.
It is truly exquisite.:))
Most kind Ygraine. Thanks for your generous comment.
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