Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Rekindle (O.S.I.)

Hi all,

I am writing the following poem for O.S.I. and the theme is rekindle.

May she swallow words,
From the honeycomb of life.
May the sky open its eyes;
Rain down its essence, each molecule sublime.
May it rekindle in her joie de vivre;
Leave its footprints in each vertebrae of her spine,
And climb into the hollow space within her heart.

Mistakes and lessons, recorded in her mind, gone;
Stuffed in an envelope, return to sender.
Kiss the blue dawn and bluer eyes;
Sorrows pass now without remembrance.
Oh to sing into the sun once more,
To embrace the dawn on sun-kissed shores;
Free and alive.

10 comments:

Jim said...

There are many poor souls who have lost their joie de vivre, W.G. It is soooo sad.
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Jim said...

Beware the link in your first comment.
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The Write Girl said...

Thanks for the comment Jim. I have added word verification to my site!

C Will said...

Hey WG,
This just melts on your tongue.
"Rain down its essences, each molecule sublime"
So well done:-)

Laura said...

beautiful, beautiful imagery!

Sandra said...

interesting images!

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Harshad Mehta said...

Amen. May it rekindle in her joie de vivre! Beautiful feelings.

Heather Fields said...

I love this!

everything but nothing said...

beautiful! carry on