endless invitationA Poem by fuschia flay
Endless Invitation 3/12/08 And the night sky Moved across the walls It caught her in it’s attention As the moon slid across the sky And the clouds drifted in She dreamed about the future Wondered what would be And how soon would the sunlight Through her window come Inside her head were notions Crossing this way and that way Sometimes she tried to place them Make them sense of But could not Left so they were To their own resources Alone and unfettered In absolute untime Winding down the clock The curtains that never drew Laying on the floor Piles of fabric Piles of past Inside that place Inside her room In the house where Her things were Where her life came back to Every day Every way How could it not She pulls the blanket closer And stretches her legs long out Feeling the air inside the lungs That alive keep her be Just the chance that there May be another side A somewhere else that Calls quietly Little whispers and chances In a dark covered space Visited every night In-between the light And next light There is the place Where it all works out Brings you back to center And always Invites you in © 2008 fuschia flay |
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Added on November 5, 2008 Authorfuschia flayINDIANAPOLIS, INAboutCreation. This notion of create and create. To see, hear, feel, the "what is" all around me. There is this something inside me. That waits around the corner. Knows me. Anyone can surround themselves, .. more.. |

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