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Breathwork Poetry #3
by Julie Adamsthe horizon is vast and hungry
many paths are present
I dream, a child again
in this realm of love, I learn
to wander all I am and could be
and taste my ripeness
the universe is our book
to swallow; each page to feel and fill:
a chance to create organically
02/19/2016 Posted on 02/19/2016
Copyright © 2024 Julie Adams
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 02/20/16 at 05:14 PM Interesting to think of the horizon being as hungry as I perceive the writer to be. I like the use of "organically" here. Thanks. |
| Posted by Rob Littler on 02/20/16 at 10:28 PM the universe is our book
to swallow
...my ever-expanding stomach likes the taste of this. |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 03/01/16 at 11:06 PM At least we each get a chapter if we are willing to write in it! Nicely done lady! You have definitely written a chapter and know doubt more! |
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