oh precious soul,
priceless
where are you going?
… speak to me.
with your mysterious vision
your body–its inflections,
its words
you come to depend
that it’s always
listening
fly now into
your life
which drizzles
like the wind, cleansing
© r.e.l. 10/8/12
image by unknown, found on A Taste of Social Media
Posted for 10/30/12-11/5/12 on Jingle Poetry
a story to tell
…tell me yours
……you wonder though when to surrender
………i see you hide behind
…………the way you are
……………just around the bend, you whisper
………………i’ll fly to you
© r.e.l. 1/19/11
Image “. . .” by mimi yoon
Posted for Poetry Potluck week 19 (rules, regulations, laws) on Jingle Poetry
come to me in a dream from far away, through smoky eyes or darkened skies. fly…
do i describe a land or courage that only i know?
the river is near to take us
with few words it speaks clearly…
i felt you watch me as i slept. i reached my arms out
did you feel them?
you are listening… say something to me, beautiful one
© r.e.l. 1/7/11
Image of a liquid star
Submitted for Thursday Poets Rally week 37 (1/13-1/19/11) on Promising Poets
fly
to the place
where you are me
where you can be sure that
when you cry
i am there
with you
and will let your tears
seep into
my skin
you are precious
just the way you are
like no other
never forget…
i see you
© r.e.l. 7/17/10
Posted for Poetry Potluck 6/19/6/25/11 Void, Loneliness & Sorrow on Jingle Poetry
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