by ANNELINE
Published on: Dec 16, 2006
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Type: Poetry

The time we shared is a description of mystical moments that cure insomnia through the redemption of restlessness and therapeutic quietness.

Shaken up by the beauty of unadulterated emotions, a blazing revelation with a spiritual impact, while unintentionally abiding to Christian ethics, although having the liberty to engage in the opposite.

What an aggravation of a distinct occurrence!

Sleeping in one another’s arms like two waves from an angry storm yearning for solace while using unspoken words as treatment of uncertainty destined to ail insecurity and cure inner turmoil.

The moments we spend will influence our thoughts thereafter while the cause of the instance lies in the experience of the influx of peace that accost two souls to experience blissful moments.

Talking, caressing with the eyes, the touch of a hand.

Is it ambiguity, or the fragile sensitivity of our hearts?
Or simply purification by denial of the flesh?
Maybe it’s the anxiety to escape our fears mothered by the never-ending struggle of human existence.

Whatever it might be, let us not destroy the precision of the moment with dull and fictional thoughts.
Let our thoughts be cleared by the knowledge and understanding that we have experience mystical moments in each other’s presence.

Let us rather nurture and outlive this mystical experience,
godly moments conceived by inner contentment.


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