imagine me
as crazy as you
in your forest
that smiles with your sound
i see you
don’t go
touch me again
in only a second
…i knew you
© r.e.l. 10/23/11
image by s i m s h a
Posted for Poetry Picnic 10/23-10/30/11 on Gooseberry Garden
soul
thank you for
the tip toe through
your soul
one, after all
recreating
moments
© r.e.l. 10/16/11
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Posted for Poetry Picnic 10/16-10/22/11 on Gooseberry Garden
yet
sometimes…
it’s all just a part
of a winding path
on a daydream
as your smile,
the river to your sun,
inside its own skin
has no idea
and floats away from seeing
just waiting
for its time
to feel what it can’t
see
…yet
© r.e.l. 10/8/11
Posted for Poetry Picnic 10/9-10/15/11 on Gooseberry Garden
image by simeon schatz
speechless
speechless
your awe unseen
or hidden
your force
your battle
protects me, invisible
© r.e.l. 9/27/11
image by simeon schatz photography
posted for Poetry Picnic 10/2-10/8/11 on Gooseberry Garden
between spaces of time, misty
between spaces of time, misty
you start to believe
that you always have time
like a river
a precious you
is waiting to notice
in this moment
saved for you
see through
what follows you home
to be your pillow…
a winding path
on a daydream
leads to your smile
it’s already for you
to hear,
so listen to its whisper
you are beautiful
© r.e.l. 9/22/11
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by s i m s h a
Posted for Thursday Poets Rally 9/21-9/27/11 on Poetry Palace
i just whispered
it’s true,
i don’t know you.
but do you know
that i just whispered
y o u a r e
b e a u t i f u l
© r.e.l. 9/21/11
Image by Taryn Varnes
Posted for Poetry Picnic 9/25-10/1/11 on Gooseberry Garden
spaces between
in the spaces
between
where i start and you end…
i need you
© r.e.l. 9/21/11
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Posted for Poetry Picnic 9/25-10/1/11 on Gooseberry Garden
same wind
connect with me now
in your mirrored
reflection
where a thought
can send
just a ripple,
transfixed
send me a part
of you
in the place where
we touch
the same wind
© r.e.l. 9/17/11
Posted for Poetry Picnic 9/18-9/24/11 on Gooseberry Garden
a daydream
it’s only a daydream…
if you only can see
that
you would know
the key
to what you thought
you knew
…but weren’t sure
until now
© r.e.l. 9/8/11
image by s i m s h a
Posted on Poetry Picnic 9/11-9/18/11 on Gooseberry Garden
you
my perfect pillow
made of you
@ r.e.l. 9/7/11
Posted on Poetry Picnic 9/11-9/18/11 on Gooseberry Garden
then pause
you
feel trapped
inside the cells of
secrets known
=
it’s simple though
out here
=
so, shhh
listen for my pause
[…]
and you’ll see
the way
© r.e.l. 8/30/11
image nightleaf
Posted to Poetry Picnic 9/4-9/10/11 on Gooseberry Garden
silence savored
in your
silence
savor me…
what i said
to you
for you…
does not
need
a response
anyway
© r.e.l. 8/30/11
Posted to Poetry Picnic 9/4-9/10/11 on Gooseberry Garden
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more than before
it was the moment when
i k n e w
that i was
more…
than i thought
before
this moment
© r.e.l. 8/24/11
image skyee
Posted for Thursday Poets Rally 8/25-8/31/11 on Promising Poets’ Poetry Cafe
of red, of wood
laid out
your fire, the sun
that only looks directly at you
through reflection
of red, of wood
everlasting
in me
© r.e.l. 8/22/11
image by s i m s h a
Posted for Poetry Picnic 9/25-10/1/11 on Gooseberry Garden
melt me, soon
my heart
is your
garden
.
looking into
you
my eyes
touched your
clouds
.
the ones
that drink in
their deserts
.
to answer,
i floated
in dark leaves
.
knowing you
would
melt me,
soon
© r.e.l. 8/21/11
Posted for Poetry Picnic 8/28-9/3/11 on Gooseberry Garden
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through a mystery
what do you think of
when you fall, slowly through a mystery
looking through
the eyes
of me?
© r.e.l. 8/20/11
image by s i m s h a
Posted for Poetry Picnic 8/21-8/27/11 on Gooseberry Garden
dear mountain stream
i don’t know how
you do what you do
but you do it
every time
to me
a never-ending
way of being
dear mountain stream,
speak to me
as loud as you wish
© r.e.l. 8/20/11
image by s i m s h a
Posted for Poetry Picnic 8/21-8/27/11 on Gooseberry Garden
that holds it all
you drift
you feel
your way to me
as steam
seeping…
in your way
that holds it all
together
somehow
a prize
© r.e.l. 8/19/11
Posted for Poetry Picnic 8/21-8/27/11 on Gooseberry Garden
image in a japanese garden
my secret innuendo® 