Into my mind,
She navigates --
The crowded stillness;
Inciting
Fresh perspectives,
Within the recesses
Of my unresolved thought;
Refreshing discoveries uncovered
Of every sort.
Within the deep unconscious,
Emotions
Not yet ennobled to the level of thought;
Long to give life
To words -- yearning to be uttered,
All perchance this poetic expression
Remain but a dream;
As only philosophical thought
Reigns supreme.
Into that place,
Like a sunbeam --
Through a chasm;
Her illumination
Intrinsically catalytic in nature
Truly
Is one of a kind.
Radiating into those depths,
Oh the heights of intensity I find!
Written by Golden Gnome
Copyright 2012. All rights reserved.
Tuesday, June 5, 2012
Monday, June 4, 2012
The Evening
Quiet evening.
Written by Golden Gnome
Enchanted by the moments;
Mellow but comforting,
Softly conversing,
Bliss.
Copyright 2012. All rights reserved.
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