Tuesday, October 23, 2007

it is true

It is now confirmed
I have no heart any longer
it jumped into your rib cage
when I was not looking
because it liked it more - in there

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

So it was you who came in through the hole in my soul....an invisible
river??
A blade in the sky,a soft sensual
cry.....Light has been pouring and all words have died!!

Nuit Natasa Pantovic said...

orgasmik, I like the tone & feelings :) but I do not recognise the voice - do i know you?

Anonymous said...

Not yet; but now you do !!
actually, i came upon you almost as an accident....
was looking for Adyashanti
Then, there opens up this dawning "nuit"..a space where words seemed to stick togather with a soul glue
and i like it....at least the way they seem'd to blossom out of you!!
Well;if you go to your "Adyashanti"
then, you'll see that that's where my october meets your august.... first encounter with you !!!

Nuit Natasa Pantovic said...

I didn't see your comment :)

'When the dancing of silence is over can you look at the world in the same way ,and see the same things??? does not that which is full becomes empty, and that which is empty becomes full again,
and the emptying or filling does'nt bother you...
they go on!!!while you sip from your teacup the fragrance of silence'

it is beautiful...

do you have a blog?

Nuit Natasa Pantovic said...

by the way - I like your name :)

Anonymous said...

Thankyou "Nuit" et tes belles étoiles!!I like your name too!!

Well, i don't have a blog;but if you wish you can have my e mail....just as i told you ..it was an accident..a lovely accident all of a sudden i landed up before you....with a feeling of belonging there!!!

Anonymous said...

Your ink on my shores brings to me
the residues,the happenings,the unawaited awakenings,salted sweetened minglings.....
How happy i'am with that!!!!
A part of Malta kissing me
unknowingly
warm mouthfully
soul leaking out of you....
i smell your poems
Are they the odeur of lovemaking to freedom???