Lovelorn Poet in Asheville, NC: I Still Think Of You

I Still Think Of You
Missed Connections from Asheville

I Still Think Of You

He is phosphorus tones
Vibrating unceasingly
Like music from ancient times
Tuned by fire’s heat
Awakening the blackest night

He’s painting God’s breath
Heard only by those who listen
In the deepest of quiets

He will sing
His untainted truth
A lion’s heart
Captive, yet free
The desert tundra always present
In his mind’s eye

Then,
He is rolling Om

Not quite placid
Branded by a dream
Of kindness

Spontaneously
Consciously
Unfettered
He laughs
With You.

Her Two Cents from the Missed Connections Chief Bottle-Finder:
I like this poem from Asheville! It’s passionate, romantic, but dark and mysterious. One of my quirky habits when I find a message I want to post here is that I try to picture what the author looks like and visualize the situation that prompted their message. Of course, we all know that most authors (outside of Stephen King and Stephen Hawking perhaps) don’t really look like the people they write about. But it’s fun to imagine anyway.

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