its paradox
ever emerging
all sides
of you
choose the
one in your now
who is
in between
your dark night
your early dawn
rising
because it knows
what to do
…next
is it the
mystery
u n f o l d i n g
its view
its paradox
that chooses
without limits
to protect you?
© r.e.l. 7/20/11
image klamath lake by simsha
Posted for Poetry Potluck 7/17-7/23/11 on Jingle Poetry
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Oh Robin, Robin…
Funny enough
it’s three in the morning
I met two spirits this dawn
Inspiration
for my new painting
and your peaceful word…
Namaste my friend.
Franco Sastre
July 21, 2011 at 12:55 am
i’m glad i could contribute to your inspiration
July 21, 2011 at 7:34 am
this was beautiful..
July 21, 2011 at 4:25 am
thanks…
July 21, 2011 at 7:34 am
I love paradoxes, beautiful writing =)
July 21, 2011 at 4:39 am
me too, thanks for visiting
July 21, 2011 at 7:34 am
Wow! Love the contradictions:
your dark night
your early dawn
July 21, 2011 at 5:47 am
contradictions, paradoxes, double meanings.. love it all
July 21, 2011 at 7:34 am
I had such a feeling of assurance reading this poem – and then the last stanza, the question, which, for me was the paradox. The looking inward, only to find something deeper than myself. Your writing….. no words explain, it is simply space.
July 22, 2011 at 3:02 pm
loved your amazing comment…
July 22, 2011 at 3:16 pm