Soul Pressed Poetry

Poetry that comes from our soul.

surviving each other (30 Oct 2009)

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there’s a tender soul
opening the door
without a word

you are instantaneous
no sooner after the pencil
  starts forgiving

you come so beautifully
artfully, ardently into
my arms, and I, in yours

no words spoken, no words lost
this is the way we
survive

in silence, it’s easy to surrender
this is how we love
each other

as tender and tussling waves into
the other and into the
  wider ocean

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