Poetry and prose,random thoughts and outpourings
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Sunday, February 13, 2005
All alone
Am all alone
Within myself In a crowd In the inner reaches of my soul. In moments of conflict. In moments of peace A serene stillness of deathly quiet exists. That I cannot touch but feel and be touched by it. It feels like bliss
4 comments:
i like it because it doesn't have one extra word . . . than necessary. and it has spurred me on to read the rest . . .
'That I cannot touch
but feel and be touched by it.'
I can feeeeeel the stillness. Beautifully expressed !
Btw am linking to you. Thank you for sharing :)
Lonely but beautiful. As the earlier comment said. It does not have one extra word.
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This is an amazing poem Jyo! One can feel the bliss!
Prags
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