Lay untouched, awakened
I lay
Tangled in the memory
Of unkissed lips
Tonight
I was walking through the veil of dreams, partly here, partly there. It alarmed me that I almost forgot. Impossible, I say. Who can forget, what means so much, unless there was nothing there, to begin with? When memories start to fade, clip them back a bit... then provide food and water to the "cutting" while it is establishing roots.
Have I ever told you that flowers have a way of making me irrationally delighted? The petals of my soul break out in a fit of sunshine.
Caressing my soul, my soul
As I run my hands through the memory
Where time only counts in moments of you
The hint of your breath upon my imagination
Drawing me closer to the naked truth
As I know it
I cannot deny it tonight, who am I to resist?
The drifting of time and again
Far and away, the delicate balance of me
Begin and end with you</center
As always, keep on singing that song!! And just like that, this post is done. Thank you for stopping by and saying hello, leaving your words behind... and just so you know, although much sun and shine were used up today, I can guarantee that there is still a little left in my heart. Have a most fabulous day! And keep on posting! That never gets old!
All I have are my words, armed in my mind, written in pen, stand by stand. Oh, yes. Still by hand. It has a different feel. Altered not by keys, backspace, and delete, I write, erase, tear it to pieces and start all over again. And again.
The Naming of Cats
The Naming of Cats is a difficult matter,
It isn’t just one of your holiday games;
You may think at first I’m as mad as a hatter
When I tell you, a cat must have THREE DIFFERENT NAMES.
TS Elliot