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upon pillows tossed freely upon the path
Posted: May 3rd, 2016, 3:04 pm
by mtmynd
you set a stage:
darkened to a quarter moon glow
silhouettes of naked trees-
standing in front of a giant oak
a glow.......getting larger....
sparkling
truth recogizing itself
eyes drawn into polar opposites
fixation
deeper.....deeper......deeper....
one organism
from two
melding into the pulsation
life itself realizing itself
the beat
blends
music
bends
light
frag
ment
e
d
.
[tommylock clasped the torch]
Re: upon pillows tossed freely upon the path
Posted: May 4th, 2016, 11:04 am
by saw
life begins in a spark of desire...
Re: upon pillows tossed freely upon the path
Posted: May 4th, 2016, 3:10 pm
by mtmynd
saw wrote:life begins in a spark of desire...
Ineed, Steve... indeed. One spark can waste a forest or warm a frozen family.
Re: upon pillows tossed freely upon the path
Posted: May 4th, 2016, 9:36 pm
by WIREMAN
desirous sparks envelope
a live wire....keep em coming mtmynd
Re: upon pillows tossed freely upon the path
Posted: May 5th, 2016, 8:05 am
by the mingo
Re: upon pillows tossed freely upon the path
Posted: May 5th, 2016, 10:12 am
by mtmynd
Re: upon pillows tossed freely upon the path
Posted: July 5th, 2016, 6:02 am
by wylde
white light strums prismatic fusions of touch being scent.
Re: upon pillows tossed freely upon the path
Posted: July 5th, 2016, 10:45 am
by leafsailors ghost
The poem takes the situation of some one in the woods coming down a path with a flash light and turns it into visions , so closely capturing the eyes words ..cool, I could see the dancing shadows .
Re: upon pillows tossed freely upon the path
Posted: July 9th, 2016, 4:18 pm
by mtmynd
wylde wrote:white light strums prismatic fusions of touch being scent.
hark! absolute immersion into the quarter-field of silence where beginnings whisper their arrival upon the long stage of being.
Re: upon pillows tossed freely upon the path
Posted: July 9th, 2016, 5:27 pm
by mtmynd
leafsailors ghost wrote:The poem takes the situation of some one in the woods coming down a path with a flash light and turns it into visions , so closely capturing the eyes words ..cool, I could see the dancing shadows .
shadows dancing before light was born, the decadence of thought trickles loosely down cheeks engraved with wonder. is life all that can be imagined..?
