Poem -

Body of stars

Revised

Body of stars

If the sea gently rocked me 
I would dream the dream of the free.
Float on my back, eyes to
The stars and arms spread out 
Balancing that thing of a body.

I would be in the middle of the sea.
Maybe God not even find me---- 
Peace filled desiring nothing.
Desiring nothing as I have found you 
Now I'm back to my senses.

Old nerve endings and synapses 
Lap against a single consciousness,
The consciousness of the world 
Supported by four great elephants.
The soul, too, it would be true,

Present itself as a corner candle,
Somewhere on an angle 
Illuminating shadow as other 
Candles illuminate mine,
Mind for a wild animal, imagination,

Body of stars.
I mightn't just be alone in the dark.
I would dream the dream of the free 
And surround the moments 
With a silence of stillness,

Unattainable by most 
And relevant only to some.

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Marion

Again a meditative and spiritual feel to this one R. Love is the biggest thing they say but it's also true to say we are at our most serene and peaceful when we abandon all thought and feeling. A puzzle. Great write x

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Bernadete van d...

Imagination, meditation, wishing of freedom…or perhaps a dream?! 
Very well expressed. Great work, I reckon.   B 

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Being Me

                      "If the sea gently rocked me
                      I would dream the dream of the free..."

Such a strong opening for the poem.  Pulled me straight in!
The next three lines are so descriptive that we feel, as readers, that we are right there. In the sea. Looking up at the stars. And the poem goes on to talk about the Universe and peace and 'finding' someone ... Someone who has passed? I'm not sure but I get the feeling that this talks of the silence that is found in death ... and that death is not the end.   But then, I have probably got it hopelessly wrong ... and if I have I apologize ... although I still love the poem x

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Rory McGinlay

As is more of my stuff than not,
Open to interpretation.
The last three poems I feel 
Can share the theme of (becoming free). Though not 
Silhouettes of buildings and palm trees.

I mean, There were two, and Nightlight 

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