Sensuelle Briden


Cosmic Friendship - Poem by Sensuelle Briden

Your hand on my shoulder is a true friendship’s sign.
When I am running astray, it just paints the line
And reminds it’s me who creates my own way.
Our relations are that pure as a real DNA.

You trust in your way; and I have trust in mine.
We have no hand-rail here; and we’re doing just fine
As we draw our staircase under each fearless step.
We just travel, and sing, and invent our map.

We share it all – what we have realized;
What we have recognized; what has been just disguised;
What we understood while learning our cells.
We forget the mind’s hell and we hear the joy’s bell.

Topic(s) of this poem: friend


Comments about Cosmic Friendship by Sensuelle Briden

  • Khairul Ahsan (3/29/2015 1:57:00 PM)


    Wow! What a wonderful poem!
    'As we draw our staircase under each fearless step.
    We just travel, and sing, and invent our map.' - Too good, really!
    ; We forget the mind’s hell and we hear the joy’s bell.' - A stunning conclusion indeed!
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    Sensuelle Briden Sensuelle Briden (3/30/2015 3:10:00 AM)

    Ohhh, thank you!
    Glad it resonated with you!

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 29, 2015



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