Sunday, March 10, 2019

Indescribable



You knocked on the door to my heart
I welcomed you into my revolving world
in between we found a new kind of love
designed just for us; two lost souls

A realm of higher complexity
an  astral plane that only we could fly
floating in a dreamy trance like state
embracing the unknown, we touched

Undeniable
    Indescribable
        Indefinable

We walked in golden sunlight
danced under blue moonlight
flew the infinite cosmic heavens
hung on to the fringes of reality

Transcended moments in time
drifted in the shadows of yesterday
navigated future possibilities
spiritual journey to the other side..

Unquestionable
  Incommunicable
    Inexpressible

Searching for a deeper meaning..a dream quest...
tell me it meant something to you
my moccasins now worn, the soles have softened
traveling the path of pines and dried leaves 
chasing a clearer vision.

author's note: I meditated this morning and asked for a message
This older poem made its way into my line of vision. I edited it
a bit, but I feel these are the words I need to share today.

Thank you for reading and your time...

peace, light and love always...

46 comments:

  1. Golden, the memories of such a flight. "Tell me it meant something to you." That is what one needs to know. Those worn moccasins carry wisdom for the path. They know the way.

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    1. Thank you my friend, they continue to find their way in the journey.

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  2. A lovely memoranda... The really touching and telling lines here for me are:

    "tell me it meant something to you
    my moccasins now worn, the soles have softened"

    A pleasure to read - Thank you

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  3. I love this, describing a path that should be walked in the company of others... soft moccasins are the best thing to wear.

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    1. Soft moccasins are the best Bjorn the perfect fit

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  4. Meditations make for some fantastic poems! Have to try this out!

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  5. Gosh how I adore this poem!❤️ Especially this; " Searching for a deeper meaning..a dream quest...tell me it meant something to you my moccasins now worn, the soles have softened traveling the path of pines and dried leaves chasing a clearer vision," is beautiful!!❤️

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    1. Thanks Sanaa for the lovely comment.

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  6. And I am glad that these are the words you shared today, Truedessa. Finding a special love designed perfectly is a real blessing. Such a love can certainly give a person a 'clearer vision,' Good to see you, as always, Truedessa!!

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    1. Thank you Mary for supporting my writing over the years. It’s appreciated:)

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  7. An ethereal love story. Past life?

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  8. It is beautiful and very touching!

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  9. Luv the goal of the speaker in your poem
    "my moccasins now worn, the soles have softened
    traveling the path of pines and dried leaves
    chasing a clearer vision."

    Thanks for dropping by my sumie Sunday

    much love...

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    1. Always searching for a clearer vision.

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  10. I'm captured by the line "hung on to the fringes of reality." Something about it gives me a visceral response to the wildness of the imagery.

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    1. Hanging on from fingertips in a way. Thanks for the visit and comment.

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  11. Love it! The trio of bridge words is inspired.

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  12. It was a vision. And they get clearer and clearer, don't they!? Thank you for your lovely comment on my poem.

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    1. You are most welcome Susan, I enjoy your poetry.

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  13. "tell me it meant something to you"

    Don't we all long for that? Although I'm an introvert, I want that kind of connection.

    Love,
    Janie

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    1. Well, when you travel the astral planes with another soul you wonder?

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  14. Ah, this is so good — the reading provides a certain conviction of this astral plane where things may be indescribable and yet very deeply felt. :-)

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    1. Yes, that is true felt on another layer of consciousness.

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  15. Beautifully written, from the soul to another soul, as if by ESP.
    I read it three times!!

    Seen you around from place to place, at Patt the Cat's, Blues and various poetry venues. Were you with Tess's Magpie Tales a while ago?

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    1. Hi Eddie, yes I used to write on the Magpie. I was sad to see that go the photo prompts were fun.

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    2. Found Tess on Facebook and she is now living in Manchester, UK. I live about 180 miles away. She had some financial problems and was facing eviction so about 60 of us made a donation and she is safe now and will not lose her home. Carrie started The Sunday Muse and asked me to join her so there I am every week. We are looking for new people so if you know anyone who might be interested they would be most welcome, yourself included. Carrie also was with Magpie Tales. . . . :)

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    3. Eddie, thanks for the update! That is such a wonderful things that the group did to help out Tess. It's stories like this that give me faith in humans. Maybe, I will try the Sunday Muse.

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  16. I love that last verse particularly. (Perhaps the quest is all.)

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    1. Perhaps, life is about the quest regardless of the final vision.

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  17. Each step takes us on our way, whether we like where we end up or not. Good to have comfy footwear too.

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    1. Yup comfy shoes makes the journey easier..

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  18. It is always lovely to journey with you.

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    1. I am glad to have you join...Have a great weekend

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  19. I love relationships that exist on so many levels!

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    1. Me too Silver, the levels show the depth of the connection :)

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  20. Why did he knock and not rung a bell?

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  21. I love traveling paths of pines and dry leaves as well as flying the infinite cosmic heavens (which I think of as running along the Milky way). Beautiful visions, Truedessa!

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    1. Hi,

      Thanks for the visit, care to go for a run...there is so much out there to see.

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  22. Very touching and very beautiful!!

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