You and I


House of Heart

Gently winding

the current that we sail

softly gliding

this way –

no, fly there.

Hearts beating, throats

pulsing, supernovae bursting

more brilliant than the sun.

Alone i become

the pulpy heart of a

sand piper begging salt

with soulful eyes

whose cry unravels

the deepest maze or

spun gold coils.

You and I ,

the sky and sea,

and we the cord strung between.

Wallpaper Girl flight with long braid, clouds, sea, art photography

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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