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© RH Peat 5/29/09 12:40pm
form: 3 septets 21 lines
The depth of true passion dwells
beyond all the difficulties;
it holds fast beyond all the trials,
and mistakes of misjudgments.
It abides in a place where trust exists
along side absolute vulnerability.
A place where imagination makes
the unreal real through circumstance.
Silken Sky 2
Let the hawks praise the air
for all its rounded blue.
Beneath winter's moon
any moment can form a kiss.
A trudge through mud
will instruct the ache
to sing a psalm each day.
The unsteady pulse
finds where love hides
its truer shades
in shadowed cloth.
The lake's glass wavers;
its lucidity is lost under
evening's easy breath.
It's the whispered hoots
of owls from darkened corners
that allow lover's to embrace.
Trust quickens the touch as
vulnerability slides beneath
the silk; there the night
sky quilts tangible dreams.
© RH Peat 5/29/09
A verse lingering, wrapping around my senses. Dorothy A Poet Who Loves To Sing