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lost love, , 9th grade,
He wrote inside my 9th grade yearbook: "I'd like to get with you inside a kayak."
Today I would respond:
"Your kisses were so heavenly, but you abandoned me.
So it's a 'no' to me and you together in a small canoe!"
Dedicated to my first kiss, Glenn, a real son-of-a-preacher man.
Robert Trezise Jr.
adventure, angel, child, creation, longing, loss, love,
The tip of her kayak
Tears the tissue of the early morning lake.
There is no sound way out there in the middle,
Just the new sun
A half-deflated balloon on a string above the green hills
While fists of fog like marble hands
Warm themselves in the steam
Rising from the water chilled in the night.
I can barely see my daughter
Like a dragonfly
Lit on the petal of blue flower
The ends of her pink paddles
Slowly beating up and down
Along her sides
Wings testing the delicate air
Reaching for the other side
From the in-between.
I set my binoculars down.
Next week, she leaves for college.
celebration, conflict, heart, love, mountains, river, water,
Wild and free,... pounds a torrent of water.
Turbulence hurtling hard, flows down the cliff,
a jagged rock journey... to a tranquil river.
Slow soft foams... kayak a serene river,
of cool,.. calm,.. crystal clear water.
Gentle splashing sound, loudly hugs the cliff.
Dashing in roars,.. slips off bouldered cliff,
Ebbing away ego,.. plunging the heart of river.
In placid harmony of peace, glistens crashing water.
Water falls?.cascading cliffs,.,perhaps falling in love with river?
22nd February 2019
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Sponsor Charles Messina
absence, baby, birthday, body, feelings, romantic,
It's hard to me
catch you when
Your in light
Sometimes, sona nahi Hai zindagi mai
Or ek sulati nahi Hai
Dear all please forgive my error if their on writing
with love all
Waves washed in wind
Sulfer swirled till cold with rain.
Flowers bloomed in ashes
where lava dance to cool.
My love grew in tides
Love of my king and queen.
Banyan holds sulfer in tides
Branches blends kayak in dreams .
Left alone as promise child
Dead call names stalk of sugar cane.