"Autism & Memoirs of an Old Maid"…C'hele's Story

April 21, 2009

Haiku Poetry

Filed under: Poetry — C'hele @ 08:34

The evening sleeps


Only whispers from moth wings


Can tell real secrets.


April 8, 2009

Haiku Poetry

Filed under: Poetry — C'hele @ 07:09

A lone night bird sings

Fawning the pending twilight

There is no contest.

April 7, 2009

The Revelation

Filed under: Poetry — C'hele @ 00:18

I love you.

And with each passing day, the love in the very core of my being becomes greater.

And if, or when, my heart should feel the wounding pangs of solitude when we are apart,

The universe will suddenly become a witness-

And feel comforted with the decision that it was right that we should meet.

Sages preach that there are no such things as coincidences in life

That every person we encounter on our paths has something to teach us.

I have learned that true love knows nothing of arrogance or pride.

Alas, I can only speak for myself.

But oh, looking back-

How I have grown from your presence in such a brief time!

Desiring to change all the negatives into positives,

One bumpy stepping stone at a time,

You will always find me lingering,

Standing here or there-

And with my hands stretched outwards- always towards you,

I will wait for the strong fingers to brush the palms,

Creating that exhilarating tingle that runs up my arms from your caress

And together with hands tightly clasped,

Let the light of our love illuminate the way-

As we turn and point towards the direction we will go…

As one




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