Feeling Thin Threads

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Uncanny words mirrored
In missing glass shards
Spilling forth as droplets
Of fragile strength
Struggling inbetween
Mind and heart
Holding enough love
To answer questions
And fill in the spaces
Being there beneath
Without a plan;smiling,
Dancing with wolves
Rolling in belly laughter
Hemisphere smoke signals
Soul light, spirit flight
Upon breathe of song
Giving birth to sounds
Where there is no book
Of melody and harmony
Rising with the dawn
Where no box of crayons
Have such colours
Yet somehow with you
They can be
Heard and seen
Rising to divine heights
Of infinity.

© Salem Islas-Madlo 2013

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