A fork in the path appears
whilst I,
knee deep in nude undoing
Can NOT anymore, in my rainforest cave, resist the opal footprint,
nor can I nail myself to the floor or wall in the face of this
glowing movement forward
OR
ignore the veining shimmer that pulls me
OUT
and thrusts me in glossy, sweet projection……
I merge my points of allowing taking only THIS step
Enjoy your fabulous fabrication and
FEEL
Yes FEEL the toffee gold sun in between your toes
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A wonderful inspiring poem.
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thank you very muchly x
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Lovely 🙂
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🙂 love that you like it
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An intriguing image and poem to begin my year.
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🙂 my first poem of the year! i didn’t even think… well it is exactly how i mean to proceed, following the beautiful path of heart
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My goodness ! Why even consider chocolate when I can be gummed in golden glory!
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🙂 golden glory doesn’t preclude chocolate my love x
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Poet, where have you been? We miss you.
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Making art full time but for the last few days I keep seeing my knees covered in dust and my heart pressing itself to the inside of my chest… and when that happens …its time for some relief 🙂 so here I am
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Glad you’re here.
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Painting lovely pictures with your words. Beautiful!
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🙂 thankyou,
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😎
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