All at once I can breathe again and open wide my eyes.
Arising from the dream of separation, I smile at you underwater.
Having burst through the illusion of a barrier I move freely, shedding shame and scales of restriction placed upon me like bricks designed to hold me back, keep me from you, my life.
Bearing other-worldly light, as a dolphin among sharks I swim in my truth, in love all over. You are there, and we swim in a circle that surprises us and becomes a sphere, granting gracious space so that we might dive deep and explore the edges of experience to see what makes us who we are.
Held safe in adoring eye of the other we glide angelic through waters that remind us of a far greater love – mystery of grace that delivers us whole into the other’s life-dream for a little while as we wait to be made one.
At peace in the present, we soar toward the heavens of our holographic home, breaking through the surface where once we lived and believed we could never be touching together the top of the world as we know it, then circling ‘round again to tuck this time away and let love be as it has always been, a sea of interlocking circles bubbling up in joy until we meet again.
All at once I can breathe again and open wide my eyes.
Dear Dawn
Beautiful poem of love!
"...a far greater love –
mystery of grace..." You honour love with these words & the entire poem!
Love, Suzie :-D
"...Having burst through the illusion of a barrier.." Love it!
Oh you glide girl! Ride the wave of peace. Gorgeous expression, Dawn...
Lin
Reviewed by Crystal Silver Angel (Reader)
Reviewed on March 19, 2006
Dawn, this is remarkable..Loved these lines and all them..Bearing other-worldly light,
as a dolphin among sharks
I swim in my truth,
in love all over.
You are there,
and we swim in a circle
that surprises us and becomes
a sphere,
granting gracious space
so that we might dive deep
and explore
the edges of experience
to see what makes us
who we are.
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,
A people’s heart can be found in their poetic words. In history men and women have stood firmly upon their soapboxes and street corners, rallying the deepest beliefs of people to rise up and be heard. The poetrypages.com has offered that voice a new
Beautiful poem of love!
"...a far greater love –
mystery of grace..." You honour love with these words & the entire poem!
Love, Suzie :-D
"...Having burst through the illusion of a barrier.." Love it!
love Tinka
Eileen
Allen
Take care,
Sherry
Lin
as a dolphin among sharks
I swim in my truth,
in love all over.
You are there,
and we swim in a circle
that surprises us and becomes
a sphere,
granting gracious space
so that we might dive deep
and explore
the edges of experience
to see what makes us
who we are.
STUNNING AND BRAVO
love joanne
This is the perfect start to my evening reviews tonight...:)
Peter