I YEARN TO HOLD THE AIR
With greed, I yearn to hold the air
While no division would I share
Not one breath, a sigh, or breeze
Would I abandon by such ease
This giant void....of nothingness
Bares secrets kept....and those expressed
That hovers softly as the veil
To carry all....yet leave the trail
A trail of whispers from the mind
And from the lips...to sail divine
Within my hands...I'd gladly hold
All the air...had left....untold
Sighhh
PAX
A
October 22, 2005
so glad you're back..
please don't ever leave..YAY!!
Vesna
Amira
You do hold the air! Even now, I can envision your chest heaving as you inhale and exhale The Light of Love.
Blessings of Love & Light,
Joseph
Regis
I love the images it puts in my head...and the graphic is perfect.
Now don't be greedy okayyyyy!!
Love Tinka :)
Eileen
Jack
I agree with Jerry below, this is a very mystical and metaphysical composition, and stands up well to being re-read several times for more definitive understanding..
You rock Anita !
Peter
Felix
This is beautifully imaged and penned--sublime! This is what poetry is supposed to do. Leave the reader wanting more. And I do!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
This write is soft as air, Anita. Quite beautiful! And the graphic is stunning...
Lin