Saturday’s Slice . . .

Behind the ice a world thrives . . .

Courtesy of Dave Grant
Courtesy of Dave Grant

brewing color for the melt of life’s tides.

And somewhere in the slice of ache’s clarity,

we find release from shipbound passage on endless seas

singing silent,

sometimes raging,

even gently of the endless journey to soul’s richest rest within…

past the ice, along the shore and behind closed door

past the hooks hanging heavy coats and garments thickest cover

down the warming hallway, beyond the guarding door

falling softly in the heart of love.


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6 thoughts on “Saturday’s Slice . . .

  1. ‘And somewhere in the slice of ache’s clarity’

    This sentence blows my mind. Truly spectacular. I love this.

    Such a gorgeous poem and the image couples it beautifully.

    Thank You and Namaste. 🙂

    1. thank you, sir. stop by any time…it’s a vastly ;0) different world here from yours but i find i like the contrast when i visit your blog. it stirs that pot on the backburner of my creative wordsmithing stove, the one that holds a much-neglected brew of rowdy fun.

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