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"With out you I am nothing !"

The feeling was mutual ... and from their graves conjoined, their favorite flower will grow -
all through the season they waited and watched the yard leaves come and go -
yet in the wind it passed them; what they felt no need to know: lights ever present constant guiding hitherto.
 
Like a rosebud, life grows in predictable measures, it is ever expansive into every sense so the nature of its beauty goes unseen, in, "normal" life

Once this marvel is noted, what then was an individuals reality begins to take new form, and does spread into its environment, causing the same response in those it reaches, until

The are petals are in the wind, at last, un known to each other again

Yet all the while, a new shoot was growing from a branches stem.
 
Buddha:

our air has not stopped nor started

our light never left nor the dark fully departed

our earth never crumpled for it is to shape

our waters stay in peace

while your laughing heart guides the tides of time
 
On our honeymoon
Time stirs up dreams
Like a silver-spoon in a bowl of cream

On your honeymoon
Maybees wander berry-fields
Butterflys loft amongst daffodil lilypads

On my honeymoon
A trail of pearls to jellyfish stars
From here in silence amongst treasure chests of clouds

Then only your sigh awakens the silence
Or a click from your crystal heel slipper
Sharp and inspiring
 
At times the stars are deeply missed
The same as we can miss each other
A stars light sends before its time
But meets in-between to uncover
the thoughts we share
No matter who or where,
the longing is shorter at night

Dreaming or awake
Watching the heavens
Carrying light

The same as in your eyes

With out although
There with in
Closed or open
They hold the skies
 
reach in to the bubbling clear spring
see the ripples that your fingers bring

watch the light dance amongst your reflection

smile at the sight of natures perfection
 
panic in paradise said:
On our honeymoon
Time stirs up dreams
Like a silver-spoon in a bowl of cream

On your honeymoon
Maybees wander berry-fields
Butterflys loft amongst daffodil lilypads

On my honeymoon
A trail of pearls to jellyfish stars
From here in silence amongst treasure chests of clouds

Then only your sigh awakens the silence
Or a click from your crystal heel slipper
Sharp and inspiring
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That is beautiful. Pip, and mysterious in the use of the different possessive pronouns.
 
Fluttering wings with so far to look ahead
All smiles of anticipation
In wonderment of one moment to the next

Alive here Living there

Dancing with light from no source but ones own; changing color light reflecting off itself
Happily being Happy enough to be
Having no worries
Only familiar impressions of what has been
and what more could become then, decidedly

Alive here Living there

Restfully tossing into sleep, where that dreams end rolls into this ones beginning
look look look
That was all it took

Imagining well

Alive here and Living there
 
Scattered flowers resembling scattered gems

Shine amongst the grass
Shimmering with the wind

Highlighting to my eyes
Or imagined as notes played
to hear

Arranging a song

A wild song of nature

Played out for each their own
passing by

You or I

The bees birds and lizards alike

We all share in this harmony of life

_________
Scattered flowers resembling scattered gems
Shine amongst the grass
Shimmering with the wind
Walking along in view

Each step keeps beat
Each colorful gleam a note for you
To add to your song
In the direction you choose
 
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For the first time, I noticed, a playful Willow shade pass before me

Spilling over the smooth mossy edge
Another river pool fills with cool bubbling waters

As falling Alder leaves spinning in the wind
Wave and weave as a gesture of ease
to my days excess


I am reminded to trust
 
Crescent Moon arching;
pacing a summers night sky lullaby,
gathering distant sunbeams.

All time is second guessed,
here within your luminous tawny lace.

Caught like a web; you amongst I?
Waiting to shimmer in your presence.

My faith as your vessel; for myself no release.
Only imagining of whats more, chasing your cascading ever-essence.

And for that
I wait to dream.
 
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Mark my words;
as a portrait they will last.

Occurring now
is the constant changing of what surrounds.

Such as a bud gradually maturing
or a busy walkway in midday July.

Familiar with each others imaginations:
at first look, a pair of us knows.

_________
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The ring of a bell carries a consistent tone

A wave dispersing
reaching
searching
to be heard by all gradually and
felt by each accordingly

Invisible to the eye
but if allowed
the air dances with you
around you
within you

No doubt

The charm of a bells ring exists always amongst your presence
and never without
 
Sway bound Moon
Full and round
Pitching wayward

Away into my thoughts

Speechless
I remain in reflection

Still as
I am

Moved by you

Drawn along with you

I wonder what secrets the ocean keeps

Of our own?
Plenty

Of our own belonging to others
sewn from the past

Belonging to
memories unalike

Much alike the silvery trim of
each passing cloud

Distinctly its own
in your light

Yet

Unique unto itself
for a moment
along your silent course of chance
Meeting

Again
with you Moon

For now
this is what was because of
how you know not what you do

Until the water rests
 
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