“A fish and a bird may indeed fall in love, but where shall they live.” Elizabeth Gilbert ‘Committed, A Skeptic Makes Peace With Marriage’
Love is a many complexed thing,
a tangled exploration
of feelings on a threshold privately held,
and to speak it would be to unravel the
mystery unspeakable,
the conundrum of aching, longing,
a certain uncertainty,
shades between black and white,
that hold me fast.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
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Filed under Free Verse, love, poem, Quadrille, relationship
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Sometimes I know what you’re thinking,
then I wonder that I’m hearing what you’re saying,
I wonder too what you’re not saying,
or if you’d say anything at all in this moment,
but I do know this,
we’re agreed at our center of love.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
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Filed under Free Verse, love, poem, Quadrille, relationship
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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
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Filed under Free Verse, mindfulness, poem, psychology, Quadrille
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One look and you’ll surrender,
she’ll melt your heart and
crease your lips.
Your words will evaporate
to sighs and groans,
the language of ecstasy.
There are no terms,
there is not treaty,
her smile is determined,
her eyes locked on,
you will surrender!
©Paul Vincent Cannon
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Filed under Free Verse, love, poem, Quadrille
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As we walked the twilight glade,
a crackling frisson erupted between us
like shock waves,
and as we rose from the leafy comfort
that convenience had strewn along our way,
such a glow did light our path
that was ours,
the way of hearts.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
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Filed under Free Verse, love, poem, Quadrille
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Best made plans
are never truly planned,
merely imagination applied
in a disorder of events,
taking us to tea parties
and hidden places,
relationships unknown,
and even the journey to self.
The best made plans are
never made,
they are,
the fruit of frustration.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
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Filed under Free Verse, life, mindfulness, poem, Quadrille
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You were always highly strung,
tense to a C,
higher than my G,
your tailpiece was sure fine,
and your finger board?
Well, what can I say?
When my bow struck your strings
your F holes resounded
as I played you with such finesse.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
Paul,
pvcann.com
Filed under Free Verse, music, poem, Quadrille
Taken recently at the Bunbury Wetlands (Big Swamp), mother and children 🙂
Of kith and kin
and shared blood,
resembling much likeness,
yet only in the heart of hearts,
for all else is naught,
save for the love I have for all
living things,
kindred spirits
in this great adventure of life,
where all things are my cousins.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
Paul,
pvcann.com
Filed under bush walking, Free Verse, poem, Quadrille
Bluff Knoll. It began as a rivulet then turned to a trickle, and following the showers, a running creek.
That sultry night,
dancing slow,
I felt your heart speaking,
as I traced the line of your neck
to your lips,
while in the small of your back
a bead was speaking of your passion,
and just for a moment,
I felt you shudder.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
Paul,
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Filed under Free Verse, love, poem, Quadrille
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Carbon sucker punch
with chemical balm,
the bees are bummed,
dropping dead down.
It’s not just the honey,
there’ll be no fruit,
nature’s little cupid is caput,
the bee-eaters are thinning,
a global emergency is upon us now.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
Paul,
pvcann.com
Filed under Free Verse, nature, poem, poetry, Quadrille, Uncategorized
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