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In a Moment of Understanding
The voiceless earth is moving
out of silence
one bud at a time.
Winter was the chain
I dragged to this pale
green motion
when grass is still clean
and still learning,
and I rejoice in forgetting
and I rejoice in the
part of me that carries
all of you around with me
through frail winds
and promises everywhere.
The soul has no clue
about time or space.
Unchained, we reach to
quasars and back to
quantum kingdoms,
strange and revealing,
and in the purity of the unseen
and in the soft love
of these frothy days
I can believe
we are forever beginning
and forever one.
Patricia Joan Jones
This brings about a lovely
This brings about a lovely bout of reflection on the themes of renewal, connection, and the boundless journey of the soul, of exploring the interplay of silence, growth, and the infinite potential of the human spirit. The boundless journey of the soul is my favourite!
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
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Thank you for your intensely
Thank you for your intensely beautiful, deep and illuminated exploration of my work. I'm absolutely thrilled that you took the time to read, I mean, really read, my expression. Be blessed.
Thank you for stopping by and
Thank you for stopping by and leaving such wonderful feedback.
nice piece
reminds me, spring is here even if we are still feeling the chills of winter
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Thank you for your lovely
Thank you for your lovely insights and support.