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NOTE:

I am taking a new approach to posting entries from now on. From today I will be stating the things that inspired me in writing a corresponding entry, and reveals its intention when needed.

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Utopia of Love


Love. Such a wonderful word. A word full of life and emotions. But a word now gravely abused and misused. People feel, give or receive love, platonic or otherwise, at some point in their lives. Those who are in bounty tend to ignore it, while those in scarcity spend all the time they could to cherish it.

In the 30 years of living I have fallen in love once. But it happened in the wrong place and at the wrong time. It was the kind not dictated by the norms of the society. And there's nothing more painful than letting go of something that took for so long to come. And now I wonder, should I have to wait for yet another uncertain years?

That I cannot answer. But the words that flow below, are the things that I am certain I had seen and felt and touched during that single, brief encounter. And these are the very same things that I wish are still there by the time I fall in love again...










In life's a Capella of
fleeting plethora ---

Behold, our hearts' graceful dance!

Silky drapes flap like soothing wings;

We chase paradisiacal butterflies through the wind.

Eyes meet, their sparks blend colors with the midnight aurora

And talk of words not known to our worldly minds;

Words flowing, ripple after ripple --- rushing, affecting.

We dance to the rhythm that waterfalls create,

Spotlighting our feet's wading through encaustic estuaries.

In a garden of chanting petals, we stand breathless --- our two hearts talking.

6 Comments:

  1. Diya said...
    hey, you write beautiful and you choice of words is as excellent as the emotions the revel... I loved it ! :)
    septembermom said...
    I like "and talk of words not know to our worldy minds". Very nice choice of words layered with emotion and impact. I enjoy reading your poems.
    Brosreview said...
    "We chase paradisiacal butterflies through the wind."

    This line... is so thoughtfully written!!! I like this poem Drol!!! Simple and filled with emotions!!! Good job!!! Keep writing!!!
    droL said...
    thank you guys for the praises!

    It feels so elating to know that you let the poem freely stream into your hearts.

    You inspire me to heap even more all those sparks of my imagination!

    Salamat! (Thank you!)
    R's Musings said...
    I especially like the last line "garden of chanting petals..." Very lovely!

    Thank you for visiting my blog and your thoughtful comment. ~Robin
    droL said...
    To Robin:

    Thank you for appreciating the poem!

    And you are welcome, too.

    HUGS!

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