Friday, 14 March 2014

Eighty Fifth Friday Flash: Closer to the Sun

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Blinded by the sunset, quarters in my pocket, wind in my hair and wonder in my heart. 

Distance keeps away but inside we are together. Fear has no purchase here, every attempt denied. 

To touch is to feel and to feel is to touch. That's why I care about you so much. 

The horizon it will come. Every step closer to the sun. 

Magnetic are my thoughts, to you I am always pulled.

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6 comments:

  1. Larry Kollar14 March 2014 at 04:59

    Beautiful. Something from the heart?

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  2. Claudia H. Blanton14 March 2014 at 07:27

    I like this - the absence of fear is powerful, your safe place. What a great space to be in with the one you love

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  3. Helen A. Howell14 March 2014 at 14:53

    That's lovely, it conveys that strong feeling of love for another.

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  4. Steve Green14 March 2014 at 17:40

    Quite beautiful, I don't think I've ever read anything poetically touching like this before on your blog, Craig

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  5. Katherine Hajer16 March 2014 at 18:24

    You don't play music, do you? This feels like it wants to be a song. Lovely stuff.

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  6. Unknown19 March 2014 at 04:30

    Very nice. A great depth to this, and it flows like fine poetry. You did a great job with this piece, and thanks for sharing with us

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