Contact.
An ink-toned ebony night captures
doubt and shows my soul healing rapture.
Emerging now a winking lone star
lends arcane comfort to impregnate dark.
Light surges inwards and as I lie
prostrate mystic awe embraces my mind.
Losing time's conscious track, way
past mourning's grasp I fall up into space.
Thru' heaven's hole I taste contact
and as wonder grows I digest the galaxy.
Now at one with equivocal cosmos
my myopic tears soak up focus and stop.
Grief can never console me but his
star reveals edict of lovers un-dying bliss.
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Author:
Fay Slimm. (
Offline) - Published: October 23rd, 2019 03:20
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Comments7
AMEN FAY ~ When a Love One passes
over to the Other Side .......
Theres one more ANGEL in Heaven
Theres one more STAR in the Sky ~ AMEN
Blessings & Peace & Joy
Love ANGELA & BRIAN
🧡💙🧡💙🧡
So true and thank you dear duo -- - blessings of peace to you too.
outstanding Fay... no other words necessary..... N x
Such a kind word to use for my little poem - thanking you muchly and more dear friend.
becoz ya wurf it....
Once more, an excellent piece Fay. I promise I will read again this evening, outside, at dark. It promises to be a fine autumn evening here in Yorkshire so your fine words will enhance it for me.
Ex animo, Alan
Oh how honoured I feel Alan - I do hope you enjoy the second time's read of my few words on Betweeness in the evening'twilight.
Great Poem
Thank you Lamar.
Super write Fay, that star will always be there for you.
Thank you for these encouraging words Andy - - a star has much mystery which speaks to those listening - -- so pleased you enjoyed the read.
A fine write Fay.
Thank you Orchi.
'Thru heaven's hole I taste contact'...And there you met the alien!
Love your poem, as always!
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