Until we faint, moist and glossy,
water the earth with our
love-planted heirs.
How far?
Until we morph into echoes,
distilled essence of Hope.
How far?
Until the moon nods her face,
while we build Us, loving
each piece of clay, welcoming
each other's thumbprint.
How far?
Until fear has no meaning and
love defined by trust
defines our Life.
Nadege
{encore, 90's}
Beautiful words Nadege...I am in awe especially of the last stanza. Some of your best work. : )
ReplyDeletehey there pretty girl, you're fast on the
ReplyDeletegun tonight. thanks a bunch of roses for
you dear. this is a sweeter side of myself.
Until fear has no meaning and
ReplyDeletelove defined by trust
defines our Life.
Love this .....Love the work....
Linda
linda, hey TY.
ReplyDeleteThis is amazing Nadege ... glad to see you back writing ... I love the repetition "how far" and you ended this one with a bang! Indeed a most profound question?
ReplyDeleteHow far ...
"Until fear has no meaning and
love defined by trust
defines our Life."
TY, A. I write each day, I just don't post
ReplyDeleteall that my pen scribbles out. LoL.
So much said in such little words
ReplyDeleteTY, J.
ReplyDeleteThis touches me. I like it.
ReplyDeleteTY, Yet.
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