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We have found ourselves in the middle of the way:
a curiously narrow fairy tale road
streamlined
it reaches far and wide
over mountains of tribulations
through valleys of peace and repose
across the carefree canyons that naturally divide
forever moving forward and backward
simultaneously
chock-full of energizing potential
a nowhere place of neutrality
where Spirit regathers its
well-spent constituents
of truth and holiness
we have character
we be family
we are
going
ON
to a place
that doesn’t imply
OFF
*
This place, this space, this time certainly does not imply off..! I most definitely agree, my Dear Uncle Tree!
We’ve made it half way through… let’s shake it up a bit..!
Still quite a lot of fire in this cracker! 😉
I’m glad you agree, Penny! 🙂
Myself? I can’t shut my cracker off. Is that bad?
And, I’ll also add as an addendum (twisting an old Christian saying),
Once on — always on.
OH!!! Keep that cracker lit, Tree! Yes… yes… yes….! LoL!
it’s good you are still around uncle,
still walking that path
Yes, I am, D! And so are you. 😉
Hello, Uncle Tree! Always good to read you!
Hello, Barbara! Glad you liked it. Thanks! 🙂
Ah, another silver chalice, chock-full of de light 😉
I feel we are both on and off
so fast it fools the eye
to being just a dimmer switch
each time we cry
That was splendid, Ed! 🙂
Dear uncle, what a wonderfull poem, I just wanted to step by to catch up with your posts, and I am delighted with it. This poem is really deep, profound, it left me reflecting important things about my life, and about the way things are.
Lots of love
M
Hello there, Mariana! Que’ pasa?
I’m so glad you liked this spiritually based poetic chalice
that bodes well and makes the case for the fact of immortality.
We are quite energetic creatures when we want to be.
We are the body — electric.
Energy knows no bounds 😉
what a fun read.
Thank you, Jingle!
I am so glad I rushed over here to see what gem I could find . The flow of your poem is great but the thing I really love is the sentiment it encapsulates. Well done for an uplifting read.
A sentimental tree that brings you to a new reality
is what I am, and who I was, and what I shall forever be.
Nice to meet you, Penelope! I’m glad you found what you came to see.
Except…I didn’t highlight my rally entry — Jingle picked this here melody:
https://me2watson.wordpress.com/2010/07/10/the-song-of-olmark/
Sorry for the confusion. Getting lost
in the forest of my dreams is easy to do.
I welcome you no matter what,
and thank you for the compliment!
Good morning, Caro! 🙂 Thank you! ❤ Luvz and hugz, Keith
As long as you flower,
long may you linger. ❤
The Finger Winger, UT
LoL 🙂 You made my day! I appreciate your enthusiasm. ❤