Fiercely held fast between and
Beyond the beats of your heart
Am I in my fragile state
Yet here held in tender safety
Vulnerabilities are nil
And weakness no longer exists
As your strength floods my soul
Bringing life and spring and sunshine
Until my heart beats like the tiny wings
Of a glistening, cheerful hummingbird
And I feel the gentle stroke of the koi’s tail
Swimming circles in my depths
Every word brings the deluge that
Washes away my cares and my worry
Leaving nothing to dull my senses
Or my spirit as it flies
Ever arching upward
Leaving the tethers of the world behind
To soar into the crisp air
And dance on rays of golden sunshine
For I know that I am
Fiercely held fast between and
Beyond the beats of your heart
So I am resolved to
Fiercely hold fast to you
.
Many thanks to Brandewulf for the use of his beautiful words (linked) that helped bring water from a dry well, and many thanks to the One who is my Muse.
Oh my, such visual and deep feeling string of words. To hold one and to tether one to others as a way as to keep going in life. To grab on to what one can and soar with the birds and dance with the elves. Thanks for sharing t8s with us.
Love, Aunt Joan 🌹
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Thank you! 😌
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A lot of us have known that that tether can be as fine as a gossamers wing. Hold tight. 💕
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I must absolutely agree with the words of your aunt!
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nice imagery!
well done!
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Gwen, this is absolutely beautiful. You took what inspiration I gave and made it explode with new life and a beauty that is all your own.
Hold fast that Muse, Gwen…it serves you and your soul well.
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Thank you, as always! 🙏🏻
The Muse certainly does!
Those were powerful words, Wulf. Thank you again for letting me use them!!
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