we’re on a line
of east and west
too far to touch
too near to hear
this talk
good sound
as our lips
depart words
of little and big
i love you’s
2013
we’re on a line
of east and west
too far to touch
too near to hear
this talk
good sound
as our lips
depart words
of little and big
i love you’s
2013
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This is very romantic and lovely!
beautiful
too near to hear…Love that! Reminds me of when we are too close to a situation to be objective…
First time I’ve come across your blog. Love your unique voice!
nice flow, here, Chester. I liked the idea of the lips departing with words, like kissing goodby to love or greeting it with a smooch, depending on how you interprit the poem. Nicely done!
also liked the line (as mentioned by Diana) ‘too near to hear’. this was a brilliant reflection of an oral version of ‘can’t see the wood for the trees’.
Very nice!
Love your poetry!
worthy of much thinking, this one.
departure is love its always painful but with love its different a very Delicious pain
i loved the way you played with words totally lovely
thanks for the visit
best regards
Nice.
Thank you
thanks for dropping by and for all your good comments! 🙂 i am on thrill from all your sweet words…so sweet! 🙂