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love after lost love


love after lost love
and also
the excitement of a new tide
never knowing what its oceanic arms have gone out and found
and what it puts at your feet
expecting nothing
for to be open and to forgive
to understand the passing
and to accept
with a knowledge you loved the best
then the Karmic prize
without asking, arrives

◄ all those fantastic things

shake the bottle ►

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Francine

Thu 21st May 2009 02:05

J'adore ce poème... ça me fais fondre le coeur...


Il faut toujours espérer... : )

'then the Karmic prize
without asking, arrives'

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clarissa mckone

Wed 16th Jul 2008 03:46

Peter,
very nice karmic tide, whos karma? Knowledge of loving the most or being loved?Yes to know that you gave it your all, and loved and trusted and believed all words, and to be dashed after 13 hours of flight, no words needed, trust gone karma gained. what a prize! great poem!

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Wed 16th Jul 2008 00:08

So romantic Pete.
Love Janet. No explanation needed.
x

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