covers of me, of time
you complete me as you rise
to fill every gap
with each perfect
complement
knowing
you truly
to be full
of cells
immersed
in your deep
as the covers of me
of time
left
basking
purely invisible
© r.e.l. 3/31/11
image “mountaintree5″ by simsha
inspired by kundalini energy, induced by hatha yoga
posted for The Thursday Post on Ethereal Heights
Posted for Poetry Potluck 4/3-4/9/11 on Jingle Poetry
your wish
what is your wish?
why don’t you tell it to me
now…
so i can keep it safe in the place
where the trees know
your name
and why not tell me too
if you are for real
in a place where i am you
and you are me
did i tell you yet that you are my wish?
© r.e.l. 3/30/11
image of my wishng tree…
Posted for Poetry Potluck 4/3-4/9/11 on Jingle Poetry
like a river
i yearn for
the touch
of your river
flowing toward me…
as the river settles
to the ocean
i am the mix
of me, your warrior
of you, my wave…
© r.e.l. 3/23/11
inspired by the Bhagavad Gita and the Osa peninsula of Costa Rica
posted for Thursday Poets Rally week 40 on Promising Poets
ghost
can i face you, ghost
and know everything
that what isn’t said
could be
but is masked instead in a mist…
its chosen way
lose yourself
in me
when you feel you see me
but don’t
a side of me, you follow
gone like mist, maybe sleeping
eyes lost
given
proudly to you
and for you
© r.e.l. 3/15/11
this poem inspired uncleblack to compose a song ‘ghost’ using these lyrics… posted on bandcamp (the katie winter).
thank you! 
posted for Poetry Potluck 3/27-4/2 on Jingle Poetry
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thank you
[image by saltmotion]
thanks so much, fiveloaf, for the Versatile Blogger award. it’s quite the honor coming from you.. i so enjoy your writing. here are seven facts about me:
- i have a war with time (always more passionate about doing something over being on time),
- i’m a mother lion of three crazy and intelligent kids,
- i live in the trees,
- i’m inspired by staring into a fireplace,
- i love to imagine who the wind touches next which just touched me,
- yoga is a way of life for me,
- in my previous life i lived in the warm ocean
~robin
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Life: between the lines
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will i last?
you changed my life
as i went numb
waking with your lightning storm
inside in my dream
your fire, outside
of me…
i wondered, silently,
will i last through this next moment
in your presence?
drawn to you, still
forever in my memory
© r.e.l. 3/13/11
image “stormyard3″ – a lightning storm
posted on Poetry Potluck-3/13-3/19/11 for Jingle Poetry
within cells behind parts
you brought me up
from the shadows
a mystery of parts
crying
a voice heard only
by the ground
healing
through air,
now whole…
balanced on me
to float
in your way you
could see what others did not
within the cells behind parts
how?
© r.e.l. 3/11/11
posted on Poetry Potluck-3/13-3/19/11 for Jingle Poetry
my hand
do you
know
what it
feels like
to know
that
when i hold
my hand up
to the sky…
it has your fingerprint on it?
© r.e.l. 3/6/11
image by simsha
posted for Jingle Poetry week 25
shared on Ethereal Heights
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come up for air
on the mission to forever
my sun is yours
did you know it finds you
when your eyes are opened?
a seed, free to be…
floating with something
beautiful
the embers keep you alive
. . .
but i have a secret
listen
come up for air
i’m thankful that i know
what happens to seeds
who are loved
© r.e.l. 3/5/11
image “the sun”
posted for Jingle Poetry week 25
reason realized
you are my soul…
i see you as i am inside
looking out
to feel
with your magical sight
positioning yourself
to give me eyes
but still i ask
who are you anyway?
i know what i know what i don’t have
do you?
you have spaces
that my spaces fit in always
leaving me speechless
you are precious and tough
i’m reaching for you
you are a smile that lasts from the first light
to the last dream of you
and for you…
to see you is to hear you
knowing this about me
ever-changing as you read
my mind
to bring me my finest moments
and so i speak to you
we are reason realized
my world inside
as my tiny roots blend with you
© r.e.l. 3/4/11
image “blumoon” by simeon schatz
posted for Thursday’s Poet Rally, week 39 (march 3-9)
thank you, Jingle, for the Perfect Poet Award I accept… [For next week I nominate Loomings poetry ]
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