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Click herelet me wander away from it all
and take the steps down a path
with white oaks, beeches,
pansies, pentunias, and rose leaves
don't want to hear
about that old stuff, again
don't want to know that
pain was much more permanent
than pleasantries
and birthday parties
want to go on down
that fairy mindscape
of wispy mist, clear spring water,
juniper bushes, and honeysuckle fragrance
and meet him down by the sea
where rage and arguments
are the impossible things
the sea keeps rhythm
to the sound of my heartbeat
and memories of hated days
drown in pink and tangerine waves
while loving hands dispell
all the concerns
of days to come
in sweet embrace
of something like a soulmate -
with all the definitions
taken out of the conversation,
so that the breeze
can speak for us -
the unbearable is dissolved
The carefree feel of the ocean breeze ~ disolves all difficulties.
A nice balance of pain and romantic sweetness,
With the romance winning out by the sea {naturally}
.
to what is a woman's poem with pansies, pentunias (sic), and
pink and tangerine waves, that being said:
these are powerful lines:
pain was much more permanent
than pleasantries
the unbearable is dissolved
(that I wish I would have writtten)