She was not a bounded entity; <br />rather she flowed through human-ness <br />of <br />but not a part of things; <br />a ethereal presence- <br />high-voiced <br />light laughter- <br />all around <br />blond hair <br />which highlight glowed <br />both day and night. <br /> <br />She was married to recklessness <br />satiation, excess <br />drunken orgiastic <br />extremes <br />dark and light emotions mixed; <br />she was easy <br />and hard; <br />full-faced <br />and hidden; <br />mysterious <br />unfathomable <br />intense. <br /> <br />She grasped <br />my very soul <br />on first encounter <br />and wrung <br />from it <br />essences <br />before <br />unrevealed to me. <br /> <br />New life <br />indeed <br />exceeding <br />my own <br />then <br />boundaries, <br /> <br />where where I tried on reckless abandon <br />chucked Cautions' Cloth <br />and joined her boundlessness. <br /> <br />'Every night' she said <br />she dreamed she could fly <br />and woke up disappointed it was only a dream. <br /> <br />But boundarylessness <br />is too <br />insubstantiality <br />meaning she was hard to grasp- <br />an ether which charmed and smiled <br />but gone swiftly from my finger tip <br />life smoke in the moment; <br />leaving behind <br />only sweet jasmine scent. <br />But that <br />that <br />is most times <br />is enough. <br />for me.<br /><br />Lonnie Hicks<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-had-no-boundaries/
