Plethora of poetry, pinches of essay, dash of memoir.
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Healing for One Word at a Time ...blog carnival
Heal
I see another’s feelings.
To put words to their pain
gives them a voice and
a place to set their tears.
It would be a place
between our loves.
A place to look until
the mist of our eyes lifts
and we can see each other.
Beautiful.. I loved the last two lines... as the mist of our eyes lifts...
ReplyDeleteIts lovely.
ॐ नमः शिवाय
Om Namah Shivaya
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I second Shashi... beautiful poem with a wonderful ending. Nice One Shot!
ReplyDeleteyes - sometimes there is a mist that has to lift first before we can see each other..beautifully expressed
ReplyDeleteA place to look until the mist of our eyes lifts... and we can see each other.
ReplyDeleteI loved this post.
Beautiful!