A poem from long, long ago …
I walked into the valley
I reached up to the skies
I bubbled over laughing
despairingly I cried
you saw where I was broken
you touched and made me whole
for nothing more than everything
I offered up my soul
© ceenoa
Love the juxtaposition and paradoxes here.
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Thanking you. Just the way it happened.
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beautiful feelings..:)
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Thanks RJ. Sometimes when I read my old poems I wonder what I was actually meaning – this one is exactly what I still feel.
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well that happens with everyone..and that’s a funny feeling though… 🙂
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