The Fledgling's Reply
How bittersweet
this interim communion
this journey to where.
Asking why
but receiving no answers.
The passion of the possessed
The rhythm of the slow dance
Was this coupling intended?
And if so,
by whom?
The evensong transcends all
Overpowering words
with the music of sweet ecstasy.
The fledgling leaves the nest
and the teacher is reminded
of the rapture of the flight.
Soaring together,
blissful seduction
and the promise of nectar
When twilight becomes midnight
And what is not real can become.
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Dedicated to one who is the other half of my "one.".
C. Brimmer April 1999
Gifts Received
We Love You, Ivy!
The Sunny Side
of Alone
You Are Loved
This Road Toward You
A Touch of Whimsey
The Child's Dream
Serenity
After All
A Dream Without Words
Do Not Take Me Dancing
The Fledgling's Reply
Would It Were Yesterday
Midnight Musings
A New Portal
Journal Two
Sage's Forum
Journal Three
The Seat of the Soul
Diva of the Net
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