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~Christi Michaels~March 2015~
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I watch over
your embrace of
everlasting slumber
fear has left
spirit released to wander
strength surrounds 
your labyrinth unfolds
Illusion of quiet
amongst memories retold

suspended breath
sacred moments left
translucent skin
muscles soft and flesh
artistry of your journey
open to hearts that see
place of tender remembrance
sacred and loved eternally


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Copyright © 2015 Christi Michaels.
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foot note:i
I am often with my clients to the
end of their time being here,
after living and/or suffering for so long,
This is a blessing and as it should be.
I always feel honored to be by their side,
bringing all Love to surround them,
on their Journey.
weeping moon
a little cute cobra dancing in my heart,
a little bite
of joy
love in poison..
dancing in rain.....
with weeping guitar....

on the empty sea shore, under the blue sky
naked black rose. alone sleeping.....

little cobra, weeping moon, black rose, weeping guitar, vanished in the blue.......................
love left alone in poison


(C) asoke kumar mitra, march 14.2015 :22:09
it's hard to forget
Don't go there
don't speak

come back return........

today you are like sea waves
lashing on the beach

today your heart is full of sand
don't go there
don't go to that young man.....

afternoon's red sun
a word.....au revoir
it comes to mind

in night's silence
wind dances with forest fire......

did you find your heart's quietness
listening to a dead man's tale



(C)asoke kumar mitra,March 13,2015  :18;46 :India,Kolkata
it happens in my heart, door closed, broken window pane
Falling leaves
drifting in the wind,

tears of joy
looking behind

hard to forget
so much to remember

soliloquy
sea waves does to the sand
my tears
washed
your feet
hard to forget

to night...................................................
I am asleep with you
in my heart,
in my dream

night deepens
after twenty five years
again with her,
as damp cloud covers the moon


(C)asoke kumar mitra,march 13,2015 :17:47, India, Kolkata
you are a living dream
now you are here
besides  me

touching my hand, warm feeling
night is warm here, raining outside

did I hurt you ?
sorry then, if I did
sorry
if I touched  the places
where your secrets hide........

you taught me how to love
in your tear drops........I see my own reflection

this time and again, I am sorry
I do not.....pretend.........


(C)asoke kumar mitra. March 12,2015:21:49, India,Kolkata
~Christi Michaels~November 2014~
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hard to believe
hearing you say
you did not want me
would not have us
anymore

could not control
the clench of my heart
when you told me
words so few
leave
find someone new

"Old News"
you said I was
"Old News"
and you just
did not want
me anymore

waved your hand
in front of me
to be sure I understood

Could not control
the clench of my heart
when you told me
with words so few
leave
find someone new

"Old News"
you said I was
"Old News"
and you just
did not want me
would not have
us anymore

waved your hand in
front of Me
to be sure I knew
We were not to be
forevermore
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