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A Fistful Of Beautiful Memories Turn Me To Dust

The galaxy of the heart also pierces
on beautiful memories..

Pipette starlight buds open
Atemporal filaments spark and flower
Rekindle the There-Here Duality Mrs
Time's double-slit ricochet tickles
the visitation re-flash miraculous 
         often disconcerting ~ thus vanquished
The swerving memory lens 
swivels one-eighty
and simultaneously back
                           flash...flash...flash...

Vivified replays ~ looping lava reels
In through out..out through in..
An entangled time displaced unity
The mosaic slivering elements 
swim the The Remembrance Palace Lake
The double-helix dancer silhouettes
snow-stark kisses ~ her Venus lips..

There the silken spinning event horizon 
weaves time's curve eclipse
The goldfish bowl is a strange fish
Your non-local self constellation
so much more than only a machine
A sun tsunami
A bringer of origami gifts
Sender to receiver
Sender to sender
Receiver to receiver ~
Beautiful memories..

Rearranged revived
Images as delicate as a Ming vase
Lit dust alchemises
Waves of fleeting nights magnetise
Ripple out through Inner Space Time
Love joy meaning transcendence
inform the present absence
Octaves flow as earthshine 
Sculpting
the softest heat-seeking missiles
Switch-blade whirlpools glisten..

A fistful of beautiful memories
Turn me to dust ~ again
A fistful of astonished hot stones
the desert sand vitrifies
Glass slithering snakes
shape-shift within the petrified ruins..

So I spread out my palm
And the butterfly reappears
Flutters and shimmers and lifts
in all its delicate dance
Translucent gifts balance
Shimmering the electric blue field
Time-slips float down drifting spirals..

The circling butterfly
The wings so delicate
Wings like silver sheen opalescence
Born only when gone glowing
Touching the hem of the heavens
The parchment span fluttering
Hair-triggers the monsoon
The moon bursts open the magnets..

Beautiful memories 
Are too much sometimes ~ a flood..

In the torrential downpour
I remember to stretch out my palm
So I stretch out my palm
The butterfly lands
                        circles 
                               to lift me away...


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suki spangles

Sat 16th Dec 2017 10:15

Javis,

Thank you for your kind comment and feedback!

Suki

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Javis Tobias

Tue 12th Dec 2017 10:09

This is a beautiful piece of mind!! Wow, Thank you for sharing it with the world!!?

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suki spangles

Sun 19th Nov 2017 23:29

Dear ladies/gents,

As always thank you for taking the time to read and leave feedback/thums up. Appreciated.

Cheers to you all!

Suki

<Deleted User> (18118)

Sun 19th Nov 2017 22:37

Beautiful poetry, imagery, language.

Hannah

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Sat 18th Nov 2017 20:03

as always Suki your poetry demands several readings so I will look forward to coming back to this when my mind is less zonked. Col.

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Martin Elder

Sat 18th Nov 2017 18:37

A beautiful lyrical poem with a great flow and pace with a beautiful musical accompaniment.
Fabulous suki

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David Taylor-Jones

Sat 18th Nov 2017 15:32

Beautiful, ?

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