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Joined: Feb 2008 Gender: Female  Posts: 276 Karma: 11 |  | San Luis « Thread Started on Jul 29, 2009, 9:26pm » | |
It's been awhile... I've been so "blocked" lately ...
this just came to me tonight - I'm alone this week and able to be still and "listen" -
San Luis means nothing to me in my present mind...I've never heard of such a place - not knowingly...it just popped into my thoughts ...
It's not great poetry - but the words came to the pen without really thinking of them... as often they do... what the relevance truly is - I'm not entirely sure at this time...
San Luis was a town I've seen in dreams of long ago - and all the people in the streets are ones that I still know.
Oh, San Luis, why - please tell - do you beakon from the past - and speak of feellings, unfulfilled that even now must last.
Joy and sadness mixed do form a potent soil, indeed - For in it's sowed an honest strength like an oak tree from it's seed.
San Luis calls to me at night across vast Oceans known as time - and sings in words not known to me with a strange unspoken rhyme...
Where do we go when past the point of physical reprieve - and should the wise old Sage be right... should we ever truly grieve?
Set me free - San Luis, Oh, set me free. Release me, San Luis - Set me free.

So ... my pondering begins again...and seek I shall...
| Our first teacher is our own heart. -Cheyenne-
The Yellow Rose in the melody of time ballad or song unknown every petal holds its own twirls softly just not once reaches out for life gently but twice, thrice, then many - Songs of Ninni -
"There is only one of us."
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