touched by Joseph's true love and poetry of light.
(painting by Freydoon Rassouli)
the man with the true touch
he truly touches the stars.
yes, his hands actually know and his eyes caress the texture of their light.
have you ever felt actually felt the pliability of time and have you ever seen it actually seen it in that trail he gently pulls from the relativity of sky ribbons of day streamers of night?
have you ever considered actually considered the glowing element of freedom in that gift of wonder of true wonder he eagerly unties and constantly opens bundles of dream clusters ofachievability before your hands before your eyes?
yes, his eyes actually know and his hands caress the essence of its light.
This is glorious Alexandra! You have touched it also and the art is magnificent too!
Eileen
Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
Reviewed on August 29, 2006
And you have portrayed him well.
Beautiful...
Reviewed by Joseph* OneLight*® (Reader)
Reviewed on August 29, 2006
Xandinha,
What a blessing you are in my life! I blush when I see myself through your eyes. Thank You for such a wonderful gift! You have fashioned wings that enable me to soar to that loving place where I can touch the stars. Because you are, I am.
A shining tribute to your beloved; his words touch my soul, as well. Beautifully penned, I adore watching your love flower. :)
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on August 29, 2006
Sure have. Also put myself in the position as if I were now 40 years older, what would I have done differently, then I come back to my age
and think... HOW MUCH EFFORT,,lol very deep and profound...
Alexandra...this piece is absolutely spiritually impressive. You are the lady of the light in my mind and an accolyte I am sure if the "man". Very beautiful poem that demands attention and deep thought.
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Eileen
Beautiful...
What a blessing you are in my life! I blush when I see myself through your eyes. Thank You for such a wonderful gift! You have fashioned wings that enable me to soar to that loving place where I can touch the stars. Because you are, I am.
Muitos beijinhos,
Teu Joseph
pax A
A shining tribute to your beloved; his words touch my soul, as well. Beautifully penned, I adore watching your love flower. :)
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
and think... HOW MUCH EFFORT,,lol very deep and profound...
fee
Glorious piece..
vesna:)