PRESSURE POINTS

It hurts so much
to hold another person
in your arms
it hurts so good
that you almost die
when getting up to leave
So use your special pressure points
carefully
rotate slowly away and up
to your sky of solitude
gather words
fall like rain
fall like sun around them
tickle them
with pressure points
like angels taught you
Relax
Heal and then...




Poetry by PapaFahr The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2011-07-11 at 13:01

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countryfog
The elliptical last line is perfect, implying that anything is then possible. And it is. Unintended no doubt, but this evokes something of a Native American sensibility, Father Sky and Mother Earth, rising up into one, falling into the other, a spiritual healing.
2011-07-11