The obscure writings of Ta-Meaut; indeterminate poet, ambiguous writer and amorphous philosopher.......... I don't live to write, I write to live...
Wednesday, May 9, 2012
Poem "shine through"
Everyone has a Flame
of infinite potential
and beauty
Everyone is a Candle
precious beyond belief
in this large cavern of dark
we inhabit
Everyone possess a Light
which illuminates
what once was gloom
and dark
and dread
maybe because
our heart glows outwards
and not inwards
it is possible for us to see others light
making us believe
all others are so bright
when we are sure we are not
maybe because
our heart glows outwards
and not inwards
it is impossible for us to see our own light
flickering and dancing
with singular grace
and abandonment
except in the reflections
of others
eyes
maybe that is the nature of light
and our
hearts
for Maria, who inspired me
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NAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!!!!!!! I was reading this and was like hmmmmmm this so reminds me of what we've just been talking about about when I said that I don't see how well I shine compared to how others see me and then I got to the end of the poem and you said it was for me WOW THANK YOU!!!!!!! SO MUCH!!!!!! XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX *HUGS AND KISSES* <3
ReplyDeletewell I think credit should go to the one who inspired me adn you did :D, adn you ar welcome! You are a little light, indeed!
DeleteAWWWWWWWWW thank you!!!! again it really made me smile
Deletejust thought I'd say I hope I didn't scare or annoy about the question I asked in your previous poem Hope it didn't make you uncomfortable
ReplyDeleteNope, not at all, I just haven't had time to answer yet - cause I want to do it properly. Don't worry...
DeleteI'm glad,,, just because I know it is a touchy subject,,,,AHHHHHHH ok I see take as much time as you want
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