Friday, December 19, 2014

Musings

 Art by Joan ~ deviantart.com


I recognize
the messenger 
you sent       
to point the land
of Salvation, to laud
where black necked swans
query in agape love
outlining
the discernment
sky/sea curve
of savior island,
the palms
open invite/offering
bread/salt and
pixelated in
sailing sun
fest of water…
         
I build the ladder to myself,
white in long vail, light
beckoning ,
the piece missing
I am.

                

5 comments:

  1. Sounds like one happening island

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  2. Musings so worth of the visual descriptions flowing to an identity.

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  3. the ladder to yourself.. that was what struck me most... i think it is important that we keep building that connection to ourselves.. one can get lost so easily in the humdrum of the everyday

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  4. following that ladder to self....we def need a little I AM to translate that for us...ha...cool write....

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