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Wednesday August 17th 2005, 8:43 am
Filed under: General,poetry
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This sway
Like sea-legs
I spin
Into the bliss of oblivion
Rest on the pillow of waves
Awash in this
Moment of purity
With a careful glance behind
I see the last
Of the soft sunshine
Pull myself into this core
Wander back, new
To who I was before
Greet myself
With this kind bliss
Like a hand of friend and lover’s kiss


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Awesome! Your first blog is wonderful Chrisybug – blog on. What wonderful words. I love especially:
Pull myself into this core wander back new – very nice. I am going now to pull myself into this core by hiking San Bruno Mountain. Welcome bug of chrisy!

Comment by andrei hedstrom 08.17.05 @ 9:31 am

These images evoke many feelings for me; the rise and fall of the ocean, the play of light streaming on the shore, a moment of exultation in the exquisiteness that surrounds us, the integral feeling of coming full circle… Your poetry is something I have always loved.

Comment by tao 08.17.05 @ 6:42 pm

I love it! It’s wonderful to see so much participation at DS. Especially with everything so heartfelt and downright real. Welcome chrisybug!

Comment by PodcastForPeace 08.18.05 @ 10:58 am

As always, you inspire me, Chrissybug! “…Wander back, new
To who I was before
Greet myself
With this kind bliss
Like a hand of friend and lover’s kiss.” You hold some deep secrets in your words, dear womyn! Perhaps I will be ready now to blog!

Comment by Donna 08.20.05 @ 12:39 pm



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