♋ thank you ♋

rollings
rollings unknown Posts: 7,127
edited February 2013 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
a gift the treasure of inspiration cannot be repaid
it cannot be traded up for or even held
it cannot be loved
for
it transcends the boundaries of what love dies for
it lives on
going and remembering in gardens and groves
what was meant to be planted
even if not

because it is

that soul of sadness
spread across through fibers

going beyond that knowing is buoyancy
reaching satellites and presence
age and grace

once given
it is and always will be
you and your and my
becoming you can't help it
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  • mysticweed
    mysticweed Posts: 3,710
    beautiful
    and
    inspirational
    fuck 'em if they can't take a joke

    "what a long, strange trip it's been"
  • rollings
    rollings unknown Posts: 7,127
    thank you
  • Ms. Haiku
    Ms. Haiku Washington DC Posts: 7,389
    Very nice, rollings.
    There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
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