Thursday, March 13, 2014

Prelude


This special hand
the  fingers- along all worries,
heals any nodes the life full of

my lap
burning
desires
holding the barriers
in the etheric dance…

This special hand
so distantly close
I’ve never touched.


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9 comments:

  1. Pat HattMarch 14, 2014 at 8:02 PM

    Can feel the hand, just have to find the right one to touch

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  2. Kathryn DycheMarch 15, 2014 at 8:51 AM

    the distant but out of reach hand and the etheric dance . . . beautiful.

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  3. Brian MillerMarch 15, 2014 at 9:31 AM

    touch is so important in general...to feel distant and unable to touch can def be a hard place of being...

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  4. KamanaMarch 15, 2014 at 10:00 AM

    holding the barriers
    in the etheric dance…

    love that!

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  5. ClaudiaMarch 15, 2014 at 12:56 PM

    distant and close at the same time... i find this the hardest place to be...

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  6. 21 WitsMarch 15, 2014 at 1:38 PM

    Almost like a wave. I like this photo as well as your poem.

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    1. humbirdMarch 15, 2014 at 6:11 PM

      Thanks, Karen. This is my drawing designed then in Picasa (Google tool).

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  7. GraceMarch 15, 2014 at 6:20 PM

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  8. GraceMarch 15, 2014 at 6:22 PM

    Nice drawing ~ You gave the hand a character, good one ~

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