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      winter by kellie joyner 04/07/2011
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      i walk into you, waiting for you to embrace me
      each time swallowing air
      breathing in the cold air

      i walk out into you
      and each time am awestruck by how i feel
      present

      i hold in my memory the moment that i fell in love with you
      it was february
      i was walking across bricks
      wrapped tightly in you
      the night was dark
      black
      cold sharp against my cheeks
      the cold was so sharp
      and i was so alive
      i can remember never feeling that alive before
      it was then as my feet touched the snow covered bricks
      that i fell deeply in love
      there was no turning back

      that was almost Long Ago now
      when i was in college
      when i first discovered how alive i felt when wrapped up in you

      soon after that, you tempted me
      lured me
      led me here
      to vermont where you run wild
      where i continue to discover you

      you catch me and take my breath away
      sending me into deep awareness of my breath
      taking me deeper and deeper into the moment

      each time, you catch me

      take my breath away

      and i breath deeper still

      you bring me peace
      you bring me calm
      time        slows      down
      when i am wrapped up in you

      absorbed by
      the intricate beauty of each snowflake
      that lays against my car on the coldest of days
      drawing me to admire nature’s jewels adorning the green metal

      fascinated with
      water frozen yet fluid
      in icicles
      the spear stands still but cannot be created without movement
      when light hits an icicle just right....
      it is pure magic
      the beauty of a strong row of icicles fills me with joy
      without thinking
      pure joy

      and the woods....
      the magical world i enter when i glide into or step into
      when i venture into the forest
      i am instantly transported
      i am in another universe, timeless and fantastic
      glittering feathers fall gently over me
      decorating me
      falling snow covers what is already beautiful, this earth
      changing the natural world, disguising it
      beauty on beauty

      exploring the forest blanketed in snow
      only pulls me deeper into love
      pulls me deeper into pure essence
      allowing for my soul to hover in a place
      between reality and magic
      creating a space within me that completely transcends
      thought

      there are all these things
      all these things that i love....

      the icy patterns on old windows
      feathering and fern like

      wind blowing the soft top layer of snow
      off of anything
      the landscape, a rooftop...
      creating incredible curls, like ocean waves across the sky

      ice covering stones in a stream
      ice covered limbs on trees struck by morning sunlight
      rivers becoming jade green
      drum rolls of cracking ice
      sunrise created rainbows on peaks of mountains
      slow falling snow under a street lamp...drifting....drifting....

      and then there is that something special
      i think you reveal only to me...
      when you breathe softly on a tall pine
      the bough moves just enough
      and
      the sun might shine just so
      illuminating
      new fallen snow that floats so delicately through the air
      revealing fairies, golden fairies
      drifting slowly to the earth

      i become suspended in this illumination of magical moment
      realizing that it is not this moment
      yet there is no other moment
      i am never more aware of
      essence
      energy
      in this light, i am never more aware of oneness with this universe

      so often I stop
      to watch snowflakes fall
      to watch these magical crystals be carried by an invisible hand
      to be placed just so on this earth

      exhilaration and peace
      in winter

      An excerpt of this poem is featured in the Spring 2011 issue of Mama Says Zine
       
       


      Comments

      Jacque King
      06/07/2011 14:18

      awesome!

      Reply
      Fran Wagner
      01/02/2012 19:39

      Just tripped onto this page through my internet travels. This is one of the most beautiful poems - an ode, a song - that I have ever read. About one-third of the way through my first reading of it, I thought: this is too long for a poem. But I read on to discover why it might be so long (and, secretly, to find a reason to correct that prejudicial voice that popped up about the poem's length). I was not disappointed. It is clearly a poem of love, of BEING (in) love, deep Love, intimate and whole, wanting to acknowledge, to appreciate, every detail of beauty created for, awaited, discovered, and breathed/dreamed/drunk in -- just because. It expresses for me what happens when the giver, the gift, and the receiver become One.

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