I am your hello
You are my hi
We are overshadowed by the spirit
The earth is your shape and its secrets your fashion
The fire is your hair
The water is your liquid face
The air is in your silence
The word is your body
Space is the width of your smile, light its brightness and darkness
Time is the curve of your lips
Heat is the flicker of your tongue over mine
The sun is your heart
The moon is your soul
The stars are your eyes
We are the galaxy
We are the journey
We are the destination, ours is destiny
Art is your speech, teaching me to see
Music is your sigh, high and soft
Science is your intuition
Beauty is our every act of defiance
Psychology is your impulse
Health is the ring of your laughter
Hope is waiting with you
Home is our faith
Eternity is our perfect embrace
Fear is what you took away from me
Death is a stranger you disarmed with kindness
Night is the thrill of hearing our names over mingled breath
Day is what remains after the night explodes
The past is our invention
The present is our inspiration
The future is our creation
Love is our imagination
The question is irrelevant
The answer is Yes.
Saturday, November 28, 2009
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2 comments:
This is probably on of your best poems.
It's also atypical. It was written in a flush of happiness. I rarely write when I feel high because I don't want to cage the moment.
More often it is the case that I write when I am melancholy, and when I am done I feel better.
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