Sunday, July 13, 2008

SUNDAY IS FOR POETRY: Life, Penumbra, Faith


Minimal possessions.

Splashes of rainforests.
Panoramic heavens.
Oceans of desert.
Stampeding animals.
Trees of music.
All of creation.



External implosion.
Internal explosion.

Dancing in a ballet of ionic mime!
Feeling with infinite intensity!
Running in cosmic direction!
Moving in colors uncharted!
Magnetic pulls play between cerebral spheres!

Looking out at the eclipse of myself.
Looking in at the freedom of me.


How much faith
does one place in another?
Who can quantify?

Is it equal to expectations
minus disappointments?
Or blind abandon.

Can I depend upon you?
Can you depend on me.

**written by petra michelle**


Eseya, Muñecas con historia said...


Thanks for your visit!! Your blog is very nice. I love the photos!

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Anonymous said...

blind abandon...

Sandy Kessler said...

you always reach my soul with your passion and verve. I wish I had you talking to me 24 hours at a stretch right now as I am very very stressed, and I love to be a free spirit

The D in D & T said...

faith. such important questions. really lovely writing.