Saturday, February 4, 2012

still


there's a temptation
to fall inside
your fingers
if only to feel them
holding my face


10 comments:

  1. Haven't got the words to dot it justice, but that's gorgeous.

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  2. Or "do it" even - see you left me properly wordless...!

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  3. I love the mutuality of this, Steven! To love, and love being loved. And the snow and yarrow (?) illustrate your lines scrumptiously.

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  4. sharon - "dot" "do" ..... no matter! thankyou for your generous comment(s). steven

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  5. ruth - i'm writing about mutuality! yes! the sensation of being inside the experience of nature where there are no conditions ........ steven

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  6. now that's romantic in the best poetic sense - wouldn't it be amazing to have a reverence like that returned!

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  7. it is inside the mutuality of love of person or nature or god where the poignancy resides. this is quiet beautiful, steven.

    xo
    erin

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  8. pauline - i think that nature and the love that conencts all things returns the revernece you have for this place in abundance. steven

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  9. That is what is so good about my dog- I can fall into him- we feel each other and there are no expectations or misreading of just wanting to be close.

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  10. I love all the natural connections.
    It's so tactile and appealing. Thanks for sharing, Steven

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