I love you, You love me Together we are complete It is real this love I would go to the end of the earth for you And you would in return do likewise for me Sware to this love and do as you say That's what we do, there is no breaking away My heart soars, I feel like I have wings Just thinking of you.... I see the light in your eyes too You love me the way I love you Together we could take up flight Fly over the highest mountains and skim the wildest of river rapids with the soft touch of our wings Soaring higher still with delight reaching ever upwards towards the suns burning light As we float on a cloud back to earths green grasses I am enfolded in your wings Only because I love you, You love me
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
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