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Thank you for being here. I'm so glad you're here.

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Unconditional


And old poem made new....




I want to crawl inside
your heart space
curl up tight and close
And silently allow
it to massage me
with its many notes
and rhythms
I want to stay
there for a moment or maybe
an eternity
feeling every bit of everything
You feel. I don't
want to miss a beat
or run
when it gets to be
too much
I want to stay and stay
with each rhythmic pulse
with every pang
and blossom; I want
to stay

3 comments :

  1. beautiful ~ this reminds me of something i wrote in a card to my sweetie when we first got together...ever thought about combining your art and writing into cards?

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  2. Just beautiful. you are so talented in your writting...and painting. I can't seem to put into words what I feel like you can...hugs to you Julia!
    Kelly

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  3. I love this: "with every pang and blossom"

    I want to go there too, just in the way you've expressed it.

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♥ Julia