it is
floating…
yes, on me.
what?
you see me now
under waves of light?
how?
i thought it was dark
it is.
© r.e.l. 11/5/11
image by s i m s h a
Posted for Poetry Picnic 11/6-11/13/11 on Gooseberry Garden
floating…
yes, on me.
what?
you see me now
under waves of light?
how?
i thought it was dark
it is.
© r.e.l. 11/5/11
image by s i m s h a
Posted for Poetry Picnic 11/6-11/13/11 on Gooseberry Garden
This entry was posted on November 5, 2011 by robin. It was filed under poetry, spirituality and was tagged with darkness, dream, innuendo, light.
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thanks, @Xgratia, for including my poem in your Xtra newsletter on twitter today. thanks for passing the word and glad you enjoyed…
November 6, 2011 at 12:28 am
amazing verses Robin
i love you theme poem as well.
November 7, 2011 at 12:29 am
thank you… glad you enjoy.
(and yes i agree on theme..
Modularity Lite wordpress theme).
November 7, 2011 at 9:11 am
love your verse as always,
a fantastic piece with wonders.
November 7, 2011 at 8:36 am
i appreciate all of your support…
November 7, 2011 at 9:12 am
I love the brevity and the sarcastic tone. Right up my street. Well penned wit:)
November 7, 2011 at 6:27 pm
glad you saw the humor
November 7, 2011 at 6:33 pm
thought provoking
enjoy the gooseberry day!
http://lynnaima.wordpress.com/2011/11/07/there-to-stay/
November 7, 2011 at 6:37 pm
definitely..
November 7, 2011 at 8:22 pm
amazing one.
November 10, 2011 at 10:00 am
thanks, @PoetryArts, for the mention on your Twitter newsletter Poetry Love Arts … glad you enjoyed
November 12, 2011 at 11:17 am