December 10, 2018 · 3:31 am
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Where All Is Gift – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

Dream – RDP Prompt

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Where All Is Gift

Behind my eyes lie other worlds,
deep in my unconscious,
and, though never quite the same,
there are many familiars,
alongside such wonderment,
where shadow meets soul,
scape upon scape,
in conversations of colours,
sounds and places.
A sojourn without end
where all is gift.

©Paul Vincent Cannon

 

Paul, pvcann.com

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10 responses to “Where All Is Gift – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon”

  1. Mr. Mel
    December 10, 2018 at 3:41 am

    Beautifully written poem, thank you for sharing Paul.👍👍

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  3. JayParkhe
    December 10, 2018 at 2:02 pm

    in conversations of colours,
    sounds and places.
    A sojourn without end
    where all is gift. WOW! Great expression. Thank you. Regards Jay

    Liked by 2 people

    Reply
  5. lync56
    December 29, 2018 at 1:36 pm

    Wow a wonderfully crafted poem – beautifully Jungian

    Liked by 1 person

    Reply

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