I wait to empty as all of me pours out
Big rivers and sewer streams
Grass dew and leaky faucets
Gushing forth in love and
Madness, and still
On and on it falls
Draining darkly
Until I feel
My vastness
Running as
Clear as
A deep
Blue
Sea
"Nothing Exceeds Like Superfluous Jejunity "
Stories and Musings on Modern Life
Explorations in Authenticity by Michael Mark
Myths, legends, folklore and tales from around the world
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Free to Be!
Usually Poetry
traditional haiku in the english language
Love
Intertwined passions ~
Design, Make, Pray, Repeat
Auf einmal ist alles relativ
Just my various random & miscellaneous stuff...
Expanding Fully in this moment, understanding ourselves deeply, finding happiness
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Thank you for the re-blog! Always makes me feel like a million bucks? Blessings, my friend.
I know what you mean…a reblog feels good
enjoy your day
jinxx
Hope is
Can you say more on your ideas of hope?
For me, I associate the metaphor of running water with hope. The paradox of bounded relentlessness is a source of hope.
Running water with hope? I like that. Water has much it lends itself to on the spiritual path. Transformative, conductive and strongly associated with birth. I will now add hope to that list. Thank you for visiting and commenting. I’m deeply grateful.
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A deep gratitude for sharing my piece. Blessings
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Lovely poem, great imagery.
A deep gratitude for sharing my piece. Blessings to your evening.
Beauty!
Thank you! And truly thank you for taking the time to comment. Much appreciated.