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Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Listening



What if I just sit here 
right now 
and maybe 
forever

sipping tea
and poetry, breathing in 
each word 
like it's all 
that will keep me
alive

Listening

as the right now
wild rain
grows wilder 

just the two of us 
side by side
pouring 
our thirsty hearts
all over the place

8 comments :

  1. OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE THIS POEM LIKE CRAZY!

    You might have just captured It, it, and everything in between!

    YEAH, what if?!!!!

    'sipping tea
    and poetry, breathing in
    each word
    like it's all
    that will keep me
    alive


    Listening


    as the right now
    wild rain
    grows wilder


    just the two of us
    side by side
    pouring
    our thirsty hearts
    all over the place'

    Holy shit!

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  2. Beautifully written. sounds wonderful to me.

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  3. I am in love with this poem. You are amazing, Julia.

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  4. simply beautiful!!!! you are such a talented and beautiful writer!!!!

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  5. i like

    really like :)

    thanks for posting!!!!!

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  6. Julia,
    We are so in sync.
    It's as if you just answered the post I just wrote (before you even read it, and before I read yours).
    Love it!

    Thanks for taking me to such a beautiful place.
    Hugs

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  7. mmmmmm
    humming with you quietly
    xoxox

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  8. I am so loving your poem- going crazy with how you write and how much I connect to it and then I see Brooke's comment- HA HA! I love you both.

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♥ Julia