Living in shadow
dreaming of wings
an embrace
uncaptured
Solidly grounded
dreaming of flight
one strong wind
setting free
Gazing in wonder
dreaming a kiss
holding breath
enraptured
Searching for answers
dreaming of nights
love returned
let it be
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5 comments:
let it be, for sure...i can see the wings in the pic now that you point them out...and love returning always makes me smile.
Gazing at a piece of art, or reading a poem - we are granted permission, it seems, to dream. Enjoyed this.
I like what you saw in the picture. Really like the second stanza.
It's what art is capable of - transporting us into another world, another hope. Good poem, Karin.
nicely done, love the lost-in-thought feel to this.
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