I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Friday, August 6, 2010
The Bleach
You are your hair and your eyes and your thoughts. You are what you look at and what you feel and what you do about it. The light from the sun is still a part of the sun. My thoughts of you are as real as any part of you.
...sigh deep breath... My heart thinks of you as your words enter my awareness.. They find me, as you know they will They reach me, as you know they can My heart thinks of you As your spirit takes my hand..
You are wrong, my heart is so much more of me than you could ever know. Your thoughts are you, you have to reach beyond them if you want to touch the truth of me.
you say that thinking about my lips touching yours is not as real as actually feeling them. but it is, all of this is real. you need to realize this. just because the sun is high up and far away doesn't mean we don't still feel its warmth.
Great post,
ReplyDeleteWhere in south africa do you live?
Joburg i'm guessing, or the cape?
I'm from there too
fluid and thoughtful writing as usual.
ReplyDeletewhere did the post about your friend who was taken in Africa go?
like the earth and the sun, when you leave me, i'm still warm.
ReplyDelete...sigh
ReplyDeletedeep breath...
My heart thinks of you as your words enter my awareness..
They find me, as you know they will
They reach me, as you know they can
My heart thinks of you
As your spirit takes my hand..
N.Ali 06/08/2010 8.53pm
i love you and this.
ReplyDeleteYou are the most beautiful poem I've ever written.
ReplyDeleteTake away all the stains and this is who I really am.
ReplyDeleteFaith is like electricity. You can't see it, but you can see the light. -Author Unknown
ReplyDeleteYou are wrong, my heart is so much more of me than you could ever know. Your thoughts are you, you have to reach beyond them if you want to touch the truth of me.
ReplyDeleteWonderful.
ReplyDeleteYou are as real as the hands that I am using to write this.
ReplyDeleteyou say that thinking about my lips touching yours is not as real as actually feeling them. but it is, all of this is real. you need to realize this. just because the sun is high up and far away doesn't mean we don't still feel its warmth.
ReplyDeleteThis was mine, thankyou.
ReplyDeleteplease tell me if you wrote this yourself. it is beautiful but i dont want to take it if it is yours.
ReplyDeleteIt is mine, as is everything here but the pictures (those are Jon's) but you're more than welcome to take it <3
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