While ego slumbers
we slip the confines
of earthly limitation
Minds launching
abundance of ideas,
souls reaching
with insatiable glee
no longer hindered
by societal gaze
we bathe in otherness
naked and alive, till
dawn shutters dreams.
(Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image my own)
“we bathe in otherness” – this is so interesting. I have so often felt othered. The idea that there are yet other types of otherness! π
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Yes! Love it
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This an amazing image and your poem.
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Thank you, Anita!
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Stunning pairing of poetry and art!
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Thank you!
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I have disappeared into this poem with you. Magical VJ Poetry π
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Thanks Dr D!
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What a dreamy poem, VJ.
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I love the image! This poem makes me wish I remembered my dreams.
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Dreams relieve the soul of its depression. Amazing.
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The art is brilliant and so is the poem.
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I love the mystical qualities of the poem and painting. Thank you:)
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Otherness, exactly. And luminous art. (K)
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Some dreams need to be shuttered! If only we could pick and choose.
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….no longer hindered –
Had such a powerful vibe
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Which is the dream eh?
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