RESURRECTION REUNION 2 / 1945/ Sir Stanley Spencer
THANK YOU, Tess...Magpie Tales
ENTER RISING
They say we look alike,
it's the pallor of our cheeks,
the breath we gasp,
when we enter
rising,
wondering
what is this place?
Is it meditation, sleep,
death, exit,
entrance?
Which chakra are we jammed at?
I'm heading for the crown,
stop pining away at Plexus.
My lips already flash
a spank of tangerine,
yours, no question
need a lick of color.
How are we alike?
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14 comments:
in more ways than we care to realize...smiles...and it has little to do with how we do ourselves up....stop pining away at the plexus...smiles...nice line.
I often wonder which of Dantes circles i will end up in .......reminds me of Borimir in LOTR when he is unable to look upon Lady Galadriel, unable to meet her gaze ......i wonder....
Hi Brian-
I agree...in more ways...thanks for your insight!!
Hi Kutamun-
It's good to wonder...and the answer is...??? Thanks...
Love how you ended with an intriguing question ..... We are all more alike than one could imagine
Yes, I do believe we are all alike more than we know. As for that lick of color, upon my lips I always favor pink!
I enjoyed all the little questions
as it makes one ponder...
Hi Helen-
I always seem to have a question at the end! Alike...I agree..thanks!
Hi Karen S.
Just human, after all...and pink is very nice!! Thank you!!
Hi Truedessa-
So glad you enjoyed this..thanks!
Lyn,
Love this line
*stop pining away at Plexus*
Great last line, I think we are quite alike.
You are so good at prompts, Lyn
Bravo on this one.
Oh, very interesting take on resurrection. I really like the direction you've taken this.
Hi Margie-
I so appreciate your kind words..yes, the prompts are great fun!
Hi Other Mary-
I'm sort of a fan of the Wu Li Masters..yes, everything flows into everything..Thanks!!
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