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Click hereYou are my bridge
between home
and the blank face in
the water,
floating like a jellyfish.
You hold me here
in the weightlessness
of morning coffee
as I hang on the edge
of eternity.
You churn my seaweed mind
into the realm of your today
even if I seem a million moments
away....
Your pattern bribes my heart
to stay for you another day
just to breathe the holy dust
of your instant.
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your imagry always delights but "the weightlessness of morning coffee" is truly inspired ...really enjoyed.
just to breathe the holy dust
of your instant.
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Great imagery in this poem, and you brought it home with that last line. One of those poems that makes one sit and ponder ...just float along with. I loved it Blue. You truly do have a poetic passion for words and imagery.
Just beautiful~
Enjoyed reading this poem. Not to long and kept my interest.
love your imagery especially "seaweed mind".