by Robby Baby Dark Poet of Amour
Thursday, April 17, 2008
Rated "G" by the Author.
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This is a poem about how we should set our own pace in life
Adrift and floating to the tide,
two souls floating side by side,
to the rhythm that pulses,
rhythm that was earlier denied.
Afloat with love,
drifting to the above,
set to upwards motion,
like sacred dove.
I alone set pace to tide,
to the pace that my life can abide,
set pace to joy and misery,
happiness and pain,
but new wisdom prevents me from sorrowful pace of disdain.
rising to newborn tide,
...a new breath comes to me,
with the sacred tide that to my lungs the cosmos have consigned,
new pace of life breathed in by myself,
but made easier by love of sacred dove.
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|Reviewed by Victoria's Poetry & Voices of Muse
Yes I agree we should set our own pace in life & love indeed
|Reviewed by Poetess of The Soul Sheila G
|This poem "Adrift" is such a pure BLESSING for any reader!
A wonderful uplifting feeling emits!
Thank you Robert - for sharing your open heart!
~ You have such a sensitive loving kind heart ~
I hope is always appreciated! now, to hear your music ~
Warmest Blessings and Inner Peace, Warrior Purple PaSsion Shexooo