Saturday, April 9, 2016

"land south of somewhere"




High in the turret perched

overlooking the

Land South of Somewhere

morning brushes her face

as she peers through the misty veil

that lays over the tree shrouded mountains



she wonders about her fate

she wonders about his too

she knows they shall never speak again

for one another to hear

it was a moment

just a quick inhale

in a length of time

called a life

that living it meant only those moments

now memories left carved deep into hearts

that are woven into souls



in this land of slow drawn speech

she came quietly to seek

the reprieve she needed to heal

that she might move on 

knowing memories of him

are forever carried deep



The 

Land South of Somewhere

marks painful time in drops of life blood

til the sun sets after the rain

wash away some of the immediate pain

that once again she might breathe

at the least to walk down over the next hill





~~~ ~~~ ~~~


In each note sung by a rich gifted voice, in the sunsets painted by the hands of nature itself, in lives of other humans far grander above this one ~ I get to see just how there is no end just phases like the moon that mocks our inability to fathom beyond such bloated egos.

 

I am in Love with Love........ that is fine.  All I know is to Be who I am, surrendered to that Universal Love that is more than, yet all, of who I am.  

 

All I want is to not live life mediocre with no understanding of even the smallest parts of Love.............I had those glimpses into death that I could appreciate death mixed into Life encompassed by LOVE.




© 1998-2016 by KLB




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