I am a chalice
waiting to be lifted;
essence,
waiting to be poured;
life, emerging,
seeking a way
to be born in you;
sparkling liquid jewels
to ornament your soul's breast;
Drink --
and light like stars
will dance in your eyes,
sending out
a steady beam of love.
You might want to consider sending in a few of your images and poems to In Touch Magazine (poetry@intouch.org). Glynn had a feature about it at TweetSpeak yesterday. http://www.tweetspeakpoetry.com/blog/
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Diane,
You might want to consider sending in a few of your images and poems to In Touch Magazine (poetry@intouch.org). Glynn had a feature about it at TweetSpeak yesterday.
http://www.tweetspeakpoetry.com/blog/
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