Sapstain sweeps forward its full-bodied color
in the sense of the fall
and moisturizes the thirst of the soul.
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Author: Mimmie Dana
Where life begins
Take your hand and lead the self
wish through the veiling light
find a glow
that moves you beyond your gaze.
A moment of trust
Tonight’s last radiance
hides its soft wings
in a creative fullness
creates cosmos and welcomes the shift hour
in veiling fogs singing
a thought fills the ether free of hope’s dawning
chaos breeds
openings therein.
Worldly
Never where you are
and always right beside
as a shadow follows closely
never shy away
exists in the memory of an answer
an answer that the question didn’t give.
It’s me you’re looking for
In the space of our cosmos
where borders no longer falters as barbed wire fence
Tear it off, if so with bleeding hands
because in freedom, courage meets passion
flying wind whispers told hidings
which leads hidden paths to a heart’s cry in silence
the echo barrier would faint one second
for the mute answer of time
it gave
the singed hairs on a skin that sweats a cool
arms you searched
we were one for all, in a courage to find us in hidden signs
found in carvings
and in bits on the map you received to follow.
Loved ones never wither
Let me love for a while
a second that strikes for freedom, existence whispers
ensures
I fall down on a bed falling, asleep and saying
important willing we
I love, I love you like never before in this reverse
the room’s squares saw the dissolved walls of the forest
in fractals, nature entered
I am free you said and fell into sleep where we shared
a body, a thought, an honorable gesture
that the very existence shows
waking up in the dream, whispering proudly that the war is over at last
a flower is left
a thought got stuck on the wallpaper, shrugging away
throws away
fall for you, fall for the knowledge
Here, only here, am I now.
Wishful living
You stayed there
as a fleeting thought
a floating fog waiting to fall
the cautious pressure is insistently close
like a bud’s desire to burst
it was still in the present
a soul’s longing cramp to reach through the fog
still,
like a second of a wave
that folds and begins to collapse
nothing
there’s nothing to describe
and yet a skin’s pores steam so close
as close as a distance can give
in a lingering question.
Away from the distance
See a beam of light
in a tune of beauty
one that’s in the world
is creating
us who see through the illusion
a fog falls
the soul of transparency becomes visible.
Free wills freedom
When life turns around
the force floats
in the direction
that you choose.
Flow before you grow
Feel the need to spread love
it is a gift from an open heart
to create harmony in eternity.
