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It rises from a spark...
Contributed by
Ericc
on
Sunday, 6th October 2002 @ 01:45:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
InspirationalPoems
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And desire is the spark
Of the Infinte.
The desire of a kiss
Is the meeting of
Lips -
And what passes unseen before
Closed eyes.
And the desire of an echo
As it fades from sound
To nothingness -
Is
Nothingness.
The desire of a slow
Burning star -
Is light upon light as it
Meets you and I.
The desire of the moon
Is the pull to our
Blood -
As we rise full
Within
The
Night.
The desire of the sun
Is to simply
Touch.
And the desire of you and I,
Is the kiss,
It is the fade to
Nothingness,
It is the slow burn
And the rise of our blood,
It is the touch...it is all of this
And more,
And more.
Copyright ©
Ericc
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2002-10-06 13:45:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: It rises from a spark...
(User Rating: 1 ) by ginsdance on
Sunday, 6th October 2002 @ 02:18:27 PM AEST (User
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I think that this is more romantic that inspirational... but it is a beautiful poem just the same. I especially like that last stanza! It describes everything perfectly! Great write!
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