I'll leave the title, just for the sake of the connection. *chuckles*
Well, this morning, things are good. I had my last exams yesterday--- BOOYA!
Mmmm, well. Lots going on right now. Things are good, life is sweet. I'm staying strong, I'm -feeling- strong, and -genuinely- strong... I think.
Poetry time! Yay! Spontaneous poetry time! *grins*
Can I feel your heartbeat a million miles away?
Yes I can, yes I can.
Can I sense your cheekbones touch a grin
and your paintstrokes of words, water, colour love
flow into forms of art life us?
I sure can, I sure can.
Can we be made of this?
Oh we are, yes we are,
How beautifully we are interwined
in the actions and movements and wine-and-dinings of life
that is us, that is us.
I feel your taste
I am next to those sensory little nerves
feeding them the good-stuff.
I am precious with you,
We are crystal that fades and reformes and shines forever
We are gentle and soft and solid and strong
Yes we are, yes we are...
We know each other, yes we do.
We met in spirit high-school,
and we had our special love-affair
a thousand years ago.
Sarah Jennifer Dute
x <3
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We know each other, yes we do.
We met in spirit high-school,
and we had our special love-affair
a thousand years ago.
and yayyyy for finishing exams!
good feeling isnt it?
its good to hear u feel strong and confident about things! i do and i dont at the same time.. ah well!
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And yes yes yes! Wooo! Exams done! (but really I feel like I'm just -starting- Uni again as I have to research commercial photography and prepare for my interview on Tuesday! *chuckles*)
Thank you, so glad you liked the poem. The end is my favourite part, too. It feels so real to me with so many people. <3 *laughs* Even us, in a sense.
Cheers Maeve love, thank you heaps for your comment. These are the things that keep me strong.
With love,
Sarah
<3
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The here starts now.
I grinned when I read that.
Out of interest, have you found a rhythm? One pure (maybe a musical theme in your head... maybe a soliloquy to everyone) way that you can just generally move around the world? I have a rhythm in my head which I just cannot describe, nor can I even hold it down... but every day it makes me smile and puts a spring in my step.
Course... that's only when I'm not so tired that I can barely open my eyes.
However I digress...
You write extraordinary poetry my dear, fantastic thought processes in them
I feel your taste
I am next to those sensory little nerves
feeding them the good-stuff.
With a hint of innocence.
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I am me. Nothing More, Nothing Less. I am who I am, nothing before what you've seen can prepare you.
and yes i think theres just some people you meet that you feel like you've met in another life or soemthing... its strange, but awesome
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