A RARE ROAD REVEALED TO ME*

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JOURNAL #35

you touch the deepest spaces in my heart

cavernous passageways

lending their depth to the

sanctity  of hope

that, they are

and make them glow

that warm oh so attractive color of amber

how is this?

a man I really hardly , truly know

in the greater prisms of life's infinite folds

we really only have the vision to

elaborate and bestow

concepts of goodness and our own unique

perspective on the truth

to others we pursue to know

such seductive things

when you think about them

attractions and intrusions on

plains and scales in such variety

that they captivate the enchanted

by the mere outline of their voracity

feed on me life, they seem to say

and to those of us who

forever hold a pen

that is a call we cannot help

but have to hear

then proceed to heed

with great conviction

and such Joi da viv

while upon this field

we are our word

if nothing less of that

indeed..........................

(July 27, 2009 459am)






Author's Notes/Comments: 

written for the man who would capture my enchantment shortly there after and make it his own.

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