Gladly - an old poem re-edit.
By maisie
Sun, 25 Sep 2016
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Gladly
Gladly like the feathery motion
Of a hummingbird's total floatation,
Speed and dexterity, in determination
I will love you.
Glamourusly as the purr of a cat,
Waiting to be fed, will I move so,
and not so, lightly touch, soft
I'll feel, fur to skin.
Honestly will I be open to you,
And yet within - we'll amoeba.
A well weathered soul, two holes
made whole, in that
I cannot stop - all the complexities,
nature invented, skin vibration.
Until the time of hibernation
is finished and the land will be
drenched, and the dryness of Nature
is explained,
by the coming of Spring.
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I can't follow all you have
I can't follow all you have in mind, Maisie, but you seem to have some interesting metaphoric expressions to try to depict the tentativeness of expressing love in our limited understanding of one another in this world. Rhiannon
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I can't follow all you have
I can't follow all you have in mind, Maisie, but you seem to have some interesting metaphoric expressions to try to depict the tentativeness of expressing love in our limited understanding of one another in this world. Rhiannon
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