Treasure Island

Sally Plumb Plumb

(23 9 1940 / Haverhill Suffolk England)


Whatever I have
was right...
because it has
led me to you,
O master of my universe,
O giver of my light,
O ruler of my race.

The cells of my body
are filled with nectar,
they expand with affection,
and soon
they will burst open
with love.

Sally Plumb

Submitted: Wednesday, July 29, 2009

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  • Elena Sandu (6/25/2010 12:24:00 AM)

    One of the most beautiful poems that I had ever read! !
    (ashamed a bit, but have to say that..this poem opened the gates..not only of my heart, but tears too..)
    Thank You! ! ! ! (Report) Reply

  • Nivedita Bagchi SPC UK (5/28/2010 10:15:00 AM)

    Giver gives in full never part…and in such state full contentment leads to full saturation and floats in chroma
    Ms. Nivedita
    UK (Report) Reply

  • Joseph- Daly (8/2/2009 12:14:00 PM)

    This is great Sally. I love the feeling of cynism that someone else could look on as an act of humility.

    The poems you compose have a certain uniqueness to them and this is no exception. (Report) Reply

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