I am forever faithful
In the present moment.
The cosmos cradles me
With pale arms and
Motherly serenade,
A divine flow
Of eternal energy.
This pontification
Sustains my spirit steady.
The pebbles
Along the peaceful path
Sift softly underfoot,
Guiding me through
Gaunt gallows
And extreme ether
That shackles my heart
To the concrete reality,
Soon into pure white
Moonshine worship,
Whilst a gateway portal
Is cast
For brighter beginnings.
I venture yearning
To find the lost hints
That complete my
Shattered and forgotten,
Simple soul.
t
t
ron parrish
What a magnificent expression
What a magnificent expression of your soul's processes, but that adjective "forgotten" in the penultimate line is not entirely accurate: after the excellent poetry you have posted here, you cannot be forgotten . . . ever/
Starward
Thank You
Starward, you are a great constellation
in the sweet skies of kind cloud kinship.
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Thank you for that tremendous
Thank you for that tremendous compliment.
Starward
I wish my soul was
I wish my soul was simpleml... alas it is not. A beautiful poem. I enjoyed reading this. Thanks
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
I Should Say
I have been really loving your own recent spree of impressive poetry. I apologize that I have left no trace to announce my praise and appreciation. I am too often overcome by timidity. But let it now be known how nice your knack proves to be!
bananas are the perfect food
for prostitues