July 31, 2020 · 3:15 pm
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Lost And Found – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

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“We lie in each other’s arms eyes shut and fingers open and all the colours of the world pass through our bodies like strings of fire.” Marge Piercy

Lost And Found

Hands as whispers,
fingers as feathers,
gestures lightly placed,
skin as eyes so softly
feel the finest tears of sweat
from deep kindled heat,
she the journey he'd dreamed,
he an adventure traced in ecstasy,
both lost of the road begun, and
found in the meander of the
lush rich map of each other.

©Paul Vincent Cannon

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36 responses to “Lost And Found – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon”

  2. Goff James
    July 31, 2020 at 5:07 pm

    Great piece of writing; beautifully penned. Best Regards.

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  3. rothpoetry
    July 31, 2020 at 6:27 pm

    This takes me back to John Mayer’s song…. Your Body is a Wonderland!!

    Liked by 5 people

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  7. B. Ray
    August 1, 2020 at 6:55 am

    Daaaamn dude. I loved this one

    Liked by 2 people

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  8. OIKOS™-Publishing
    August 1, 2020 at 10:47 am

    For me, the last two lines are the essence of all. Thank you for sharing, Paul!

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  10. Moushmi Radhanpara
    August 2, 2020 at 7:23 am

    Oh, this is too good. Beautiful!

    Liked by 2 people

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  14. lync56
    August 13, 2020 at 12:34 am

    Very beautiful

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