Month: April 2014

fertile

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dig deeper
and root yourself
in that ever-fertile Truth
so you can
bloom
wherever you go

2istanbulpom

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departure

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your departure –
a breath of winter
dawning over a transparent lake

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fragrance

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your love
brings me your fragrance
wherever I am

h

Apologetic Rainbows

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Nostalgia of love and beauty in this pure poetry, another masterpiece from a beautiful soul. If you enjoyed this, I highly recommend checking his work at http://justbpoetry.wordpress.com 🙂

Just B Poetry

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Gold As the sun
We Marched to the Moon.
Tasting the Cosmos.
We Listened to light. . .
Leonardo of Vinci
Hear the cosmos?
The sound of Butterflies in flight
Flagellumless Motion.
Energy is Neither destroyed Nor transferred, only created.
Feel me?
The Rushing waters of truth
Tainted is the clarity.
I Jumped off the edge of the universe
Where is B going?
We will dance with the stars
Apologetic Rainbows.
I propose we End from the start.
Ti panemayesh?
The birth of a Rock.
We touched the sun.                        2B

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spring arrives

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dewy flowers blossom
gently nudged
by careless breeze
bursting joy
they seize moments
under the sun
and flutter
in the amorous play
of eternal fate
delighting
in a playful
possibility

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deeper knowing

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counting
each pearl
I remember
what I had
what I have been given
your grace
infinite

often lost in you
I find my value
sifting through sands of time
ages lived
hours forgotten
swept in your tide

memories of love
spiral up
painting the sunset skies
awakened
by your whisper
even in waking
my dreams take flight

who am I
scattered stardust
a grain of sand
or a filament
just a filament
flickering in your light?

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heart and mind of Just B

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Love? What of it?
A memory of the ways things
could be.
Gentle hands of time.
Hold me.

One of the rare gifted souls I’ve encountered on this path whose beautiful soul so effortlessly spills in words. Magic-like and profound. If you enjoyed this, you’ll love his work as much 🙂

Just B Poetry

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I exist in the depths of the shadow
     my mind.
My soul seeks comfort.
   The dew that collects
on the petals that glisten
   rays of sunshine.
Love? What of it?
   A memory of the ways things
could be.
  Some far off distant future
past rivers rushing childhood
  glimpses.
No more safety net daydream
  afternoons.
Spoon fed happiness tastes
   bitter as it curdles with age.
Home seems so far back the road
  is long with destination unknown.
Long winters.
  Stuck in the middle. I couldn’t
find my way if I turned back.
   Gentle hands of time.
Hold me.

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