Sunday 5 January 2014

Clouded Vision






DAY 5

I grasp at the gate

but do not see its beauty

just what lies through its keyhole

fussy, lacking in definition.

And that is the paradox,

I want what I cannot see,

Missing the beauty

Laying beneath my finger tips

And in front of my failing eyes.

Gillian Holland copyright 2014

4 comments:

  1. Beautiful. Here is mine for today.

    Meditating,
    My cat on my lap,
    Feeling - his soft weight,
    His soft fur beneath my hand,
    Breathing - in, out,
    Purring,
    We are as one.

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    1. Daphne - lovely the mere mention of 'cat' creates a meditative state - that's their nature.

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  2. All of these musings are very special words from a wonderful Soul. Thank you Gillian!

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    1. Hallo Cheryl, Thank you for taking the time to comment on my blog. Here's to your own successful writing careerxx

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