I whisper you to the west,
The mist carried your name across the cloud-path,
Coursing through the life blood of rivers,
Washing far off shores as tides ebb and flow,
Drawn by the moonlight.
I whispered you to the south,
The sun shone for you, gilding your hair,
Sand devils danced with the serpents before you
Passionate abandon of summer
In a painted desert.
I whispered you to the east,
The breeze took you, caressing your skin
Kissing your face as you laughed in the sunrise
Filling your being with breath
In jealous intimacy.
I whispered you to the north,
Where the hills curve around you like a lover,
Undulating gently beneath your body
Pressed close to her green mantle
As the sky darkens for you.
I whispered you to my soul
Your name echoed in the star filled void
I found there. And every star was you
And also I, and something more
Reflecting only Love.
This poem is featured in Life Lines
This is a superb poem.
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Thank you, Sadje.
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A pleasure Sue.
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Lovely and tender Sue, A joy to read. Thank oyu.
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Thank you, David.
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Reblogged this on The Light Behind the Story and commented:
A beautiful poem by Sue Vincent from her collection Life Lines:
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this is truly lovely Sue
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Thank you, Di.
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you are most welcome.
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Reblogged this on France & Vincent.
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A stunning poem Sue. ❤
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Thanks, Debby ❤
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Absolutely lovely.💜
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Thank you, Willow ❤
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Love of partners or of a child to a parent…
especially of a child that did not get to know a parent before they passed.
A prayer to recognize distance can be imagined away…
That we can take various views on the same piece attests to the mastery of your artistry.
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Thank you, Jules.
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