connections

redmosquito10
redmosquito10 Posts: 568
edited April 2010 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
the clatter of my blinds
rhythymlessly butting against windowframe
gently reminds me of vaguely existent
childhood summer nights

propelled by a fluctuating flow of molecules
somehow interrelated with the distant rending
of sight, and then sound

directions shift, and a sudden splash.
skin meets skin
an explosion of rejuvenation
shockwaves ripple,
sinuously awakening the calm waters;
the stillness ultimately indicative
of the absence of life.
shaken free

the chain of connections
may not be explicable
but that doesnt mean its not there
"Ah, life is a gate, a way, a path to Paradise anyway, why not live for fun and joy and love or some sort of girl by a fireside, why not go to your desire and LAUGH..."
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  • justam
    justam Posts: 21,415
    Nice! :)
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  • pepper
    pepper Posts: 155
    I like this a lot!!!!
    Pepper- I am faith without religion, without bruised knees and pleas for forgiveness...
  • redmosquito10
    redmosquito10 Posts: 568
    muchas gracias
    "Ah, life is a gate, a way, a path to Paradise anyway, why not live for fun and joy and love or some sort of girl by a fireside, why not go to your desire and LAUGH..."

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