talking poetry

… words we spin and craft
out of our depths
dancing, our singing hearts
come alive
the essence of our being
welling to overflow
in ecstasy or flight
in bitter-sweet
harsh or hushed tones
unmuffled silent noises
bearing unfathomable
experiences
shared or solitude
on this marvelous journey
and beyond
where only souls travel
unbound by span
and unconstrained
clothed in immortality
we breathe poetry
. .. only just begun…

(c) Alexandra Kukunda 2016

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