We connect unexpectedly,
fissures threaded into one thought
weaving through the stratosphere,
invisible haven of a realm of peace
gathered tribe as one
bound on the path to a higher plane.
We seek the counterpart to ourselves,
isolation in a moment of release found
we are gathering the tools of wisdom
as we seek the answers to what lay within,
knowing the words of the mind
wait in tender bouquets of brilliance
colored with the music of a universe united.
Traveling the miles of space,
we play hopscotch with the stars above
beneath the lazy moon that lingers
lighting the way to our nova of dreams
we spread the laughter and joy like petals
watching them all fall down like rain,
and taste the drops of sweetness found
when like souls find one another,
into their being we gaze deeply
understanding we are all as one somewhere
in the cosmic kingdom of eternal happiness.
we won’t see the redness here in FL, but I stood out this morning in the darkness and absorbed the energy like a little sponge 🙂 peace and love Sue and thank you.
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thanks so very much 🙂
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Such an eloquent poem to remind us that so much more connects us than separates us. Just beautiful!!!
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We are indeed gathering the tools of Wisdom, beautiful words dear Kim. You brought your own bouquet of brilliance through your lovely poem.
Have a wonderful Super Moon as you hopscotch with the stars this evening..
Love and Light to you dear Kim..
Hugs Sue xx
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A delightful ode to unity, Kim, and the playfulness we sometimes forget is essential to the character of our being…
Peace and love!
Michael
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This has the kind of visionary spirit as the song ‘I’ll find my way home’ by Jon and Vangelis. It makes no sense at the same time as being sublimely true.
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You’re most welcome, Kim. 🙂 💜
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Beautiful lines once again, Kim. Seems I always repeat myself but it’s the truth. And we are indeed all connected. 💕🌼
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It was lonely. Thank you.
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You are very welcome my friend. Wish you an amazing time on your day off! Peace and love always 🙂
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Thanks Pragal,
Have saved my reading of your latest for tomorrow,
Savoring and enjoying,
First day off In too long,
Peace, blessing and as always,
So very many thank you my friends💜🙏🏻☮🕉
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we are all as one somewhere
in the cosmic kingdom of eternal happiness.
Absolutely loved the conclusion and how utterly beautifully you found your way there – too many great lines to pick from.
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Thanks Mags,
Oft times feeling disconnected,
It’s the little sparks that keep me grounded
When most needed,
Thank you for your spark😊💜💚
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Thanks Robin, sometimes it’s those little filaments that keep me going, size never matters in the scheme of the universe💜💕
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Let’s keep “playing hopscotch with the stars above” and reinforcing our connection to one another. Lovely piece, Kim.
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Yes, off tomorrow so will reply,
Miss your fonted (typed) voice across the miles,
Hark, I hear a gentle bird,
Visiting the South
With goodness and peace,
I shall await the bird on the line
With joy.
💜
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I need the warmth of your Sun
I will mail you soon
As Sheldon
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Will look forward to reading it once out,
You’ve been missed, truly,
K💜🙏🏻🕉☮
Hiatus is good but a lonely place for sure.
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So so so very much appreciated,
Always good to hear you,
Congrats on the new ride
Carefree highway I hope,
Thinking of you with each passing breath,
Mojo to the stars for peace
To you and your tribe up North Star way.
💜🙏🏻🕉💕
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Thank you, star searching and getting grounded, all at the same time, yin and yang I suppose.
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Me too, hello John and loved your sky images, always soothing to the internal soul in need of an endless sky to fall into. K
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Thanks for your kind words of welcome.
Good luck with the new job, of course that comes first. As for the writing, it is always good to take a little time away from it to avoid burnout. I find the more I blog, the less I take care of my own personal writing (novels).
Have a good one.
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Full court press
I must of missed
That somewhere
But that how it
Goes now a days
Good to see you
You always weave
Those words in life
When they are some
Times frayed
With the greatest of mine
To you Kim,there’s always
A thought for you
Briefly Yours
Sheldon
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cool I love this ❤
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I like ‘playing hopscotch with the stars.’
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Kim, this was a lovely way to describe life and our connecting threads or filaments.
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thanks, and I am so very glad to see you back again if I hadn’t told you already. I’m not on here as much as I’d like due to the new job (full time) but I pop in and catch up when I can. Maybe it will make my writing better to have so many days between thoughts escaping onto the WP world 🙂
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I like this. Many great lines.
“we spread the laughter and joy like petals
watching them all fall down like rain,”
You nailed it
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