Crossing over multidimensional lines,
Where dreams,
Simultaneously collide,
In vividness and color,
Closing the gap,
Of separation,
And erasing,
My sense of loss.
Pupils dilate,
In fascination, wonder and awe,
As eagles soar,
On wings of Love.
Unearthing and retrieving,
Lost pieces of me;
Discovering a new country,
Of freedom.
-Gilda Patricia
Day 14 word- balintataw (n.) The pupil of the eye
Word High July-30 Beautiful Filipino Words
Challenge set by, A Reading Writer’s blog, and Doodles and Scribbles
https://areadingwritr.wordpress.com/2016/06/30/word-high-july-welcome/
ooooh. thank you for taking me with this poem’s journey!great write!
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You are always welcome for the ride!! So glad you like.
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“A new country of freedom”–oh yes…Yes!
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Thanks, glad you like!
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I do!
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