7.19.2016

Summer 2016, Encapsulated

No poems today
no reflection
on how light
inevitably
follows darkness
how the sky feels
how a body opens
like a flower
how I love you
no words
though still true
it does
I do

18 comments:

  1. Amen; if there ain't love, there ain't, period.

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  2. I think by that "I do" it's poetry.

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  3. For having no words, you done alright. Thanks.

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  4. You filled an empty poem somehow.

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  5. That's the way I feel, Marian.
    Except I didn't write it here.
    ..

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    1. I'm going now to play Facebook.

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  6. Damn, this is fantastic poetry.

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  7. Nuff said. Of this summer we'll say, it did, we too: though there's something more here, of the nature of a voc..

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  8. Nice that in spite of it all there's the love


    Much love...

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  9. This is so perfect, so beautiful. I wish that I had written this.

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  10. When the pen is silent, love comforts. This is beautiful.

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  11. Terrific. A new favorite. Lovely. k.

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  12. Oh there is so much hope and love in this. I adore the simplicity of it.

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  13. Crisps and fast. Wonderful lines Marian, even though not meant to be writing!

    Hank

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  14. So grand to revisit. A lovely poem. Agree with Mz. K.

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