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Crossing the Line

You can lose yourself without boundaries.

 Lines in the sand, with no paths or signs.

Slip the lead, loose the reins and leave your compass

Behind as you follow your firefly heart

And wallow in marshmallow words,

Cushioned by caution, leap over the mark.

Relish the freefall of a brand new start.

And hours are timeless and full

Of boundless beauty, life with no limit…

Lifeline snapped,  passport free possibilities

No walls to hold in your restless waiting,

Wanting, yet fearing to be bound,

Lost, not needing to be found.

And Love changes, I love changes too…

Life rearranges, dancing here with you.

 

 

With fingers crossed, you face the choice each day

And lines in sand are whispered away

By gentle breeze of discontent,

Shifting night and day and transforming straight to bent.

Tides which lift the grains and suspend

You two and swell and fall and upend

Your hearts, with life anew, sounding bells.

Caressed and held, the heart then swells

To fill the space between your life and hers.

It pulses and devours, feasts upon

Each second spent, the minutes, hours,

The body, soul, the mind and the tongue

And makes each second last so long.

 

And here’s a pedestal, statue long gone,

A goddess who iives there in a song

Awoken from her granite sleep

To step down and wiggle sandy feet.

She heard a call and played her part

Which stirred her blood and filled her heart.

But sad and lonely, she sang it back

As deeper life her soul did lack.

My ship I chose to steer to rocks

It splintered there and I jumped free

So on the island her and me,

Our blended hearts made light and heat

The fire ignites with pulsing beat

And here we lie, entwined and close

In sandy shore, the edge of coast.

Passion flows around our words,

And sadness, loss, like widow birds,

 

But on our path we carve our way

Single file or side by side by night and day

We wander and we wonder, unleashed, free

A world of hope without clear boundary

The way is lit for us by words, love is the key

The instinct guides us on with life, you and me… .

M x

🌷(3)

◄ Doors

Carpe Diem ►

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