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Love Odyssey

 

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This poignant prose love journey speaks deeply to the heart. Gently revealed are the enriching experiences of an all-encompassing love. It is intertwined with my fine art photography images, which brings an unusual emotional aspect to this.

These are predominantly unusual esoteric flower studies, both realistic and abstract, the combination of which will have readers reaching back for a deeper experience of the whole.

Love’s seeds lie within each of us, patiently waiting to be watered. Emerging from the dusty earth of our being, growing strongly beneath the vibrant sun and soft-soaking rain can ultimately reveal the beauty lying within – waiting for deep love to express itself in an extraordinary way.

Many readers could experience a changed attitude and potential comparable hope within their own life experiences for a “coming together” with their own true, yet apparently lost loves.

Love’s eternal flame burns brightly in the lives of many, yet is so often scattered in the winds of time.

 
  • Love
  • Is the foundation of our existence
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  • Love flower swirl
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  • Love
  • Weaves its silken threads through the tapestry of life
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  • Love
  • Is the music of our soul ……. life’s symphony
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  • Love
  • Reaches through all the barriers ……. There are no
  • barriers
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  • We are held gently in the drifting clouds of love
  • It falls as eternal rain
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  • It envelopes the core of our being ……. The core of
  • every spectrum of life
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  • That rainbow of wonder
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  • Love is
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  • Faith Carter ©
 
  • Memories
  • My Love, my everything, where are
  • you?
  • .
  • To-day the candles burn through each lonely space.
  • Incense fills my senses. I stumble from room to
  • room. Ready. Waiting. Soft rain falls through my
  • soul. Mists drift through the city of my being. You
  • are everywhere. My body no longer screams. It
  • screeches for your touch.
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  • Memories 1
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  • Your soft strong voice. Infinite wisdom. My
  • foundation. Mentor. Healer of my soul. The
  • distance between us stretches further than I can
  • bear.
  • .
  • My love, where are you?
  • .
  • Like a child at school on that long awaited first day,
  • I came to you. Needed you. Have always needed
  • you. Yet my hidden feelings ..... fantasies ..... never
  • reached beyond my fettered mind to embrace the
  • whole of you. Too shy. Insecure. Hampered by
  • thoughts of impossibility. Come to me.
  • .
  • My love, where are you?
  • .
  • I implore, please come to me. This smouldering
  • passion is more than I can bear. So many
  • fathomless nights in your passionate embrace
  • stretch beyond my senses.
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  • Memories 2
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  • Where did it begin? Always waiting to happen?
  • Waiting for the universe to take its' appointed
  • course? Restless anticipation holds me together.
  • Together? I am scattered like the soft warm winds
  • playfully twirling across the prairie. Yet not unlike
  • the tempestuous hurricanes whipping the rooftops
  • high. Scatter. Smash.
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  • My love, where are you?
  • .
  • I need you more than ever now. My rooftop has
  • been lifted high. My inner house is burning.
  • Fiercely ablaze. It shimmers resembling the light of
  • a thousand candles at the evening temple and I am
  • consumed by these infinite restless memories.
  • .
  • Faith Carter ©
 
  • Anticipation
  • My love, at last you called me,
  • Reached across those vast spaces. Passion swirled
  • high in the emerging tornado. I rushed to be with
  • you. Unreality quivered in the air. Naked would we
  • run on our beach of desire.
  • .
  • Soft muted notes of the restless sax tumbled through
  • me. This couldn’t be happening at last. Not to me.
  • Secret fantasies emerged bright. We would be
  • entwined as the moon and stars in eternal
  • symphony.
  • .
  • anticipation
  • My love, you were waiting,
  • .
  • I sped, flew almost through the endless lonely
  • streets. Suppressed desires fluttered like fragile
  • butterflies round every lamp top. The anticipation
  • was too great. Ever-mounting questions raced
  • through my exploding mind. The night sea rushed to
  • the waiting beach. Restless waves splashed. Mussels
  • hugged the hard wet rocks.
  • .
  • The moon and countless stars observed from afar.
  • Would I be with you at last? I waited on the
  • doorstep. Scared. Shy. Run away. No stay. The
  • doors of destiny had slid open. I was consumed
  • already. The tide of my desires had reached its
  • peak.
  • .
  • Momentarily I felt so small. Fragile. Yearning.
  • Ahead, what lay ahead? I did not care. The bell
  • was pressed. The door opened. The beckoning light
  • burst through. Slowly I floated, rushed into your
  • waiting arms. The smile, the peace, I was home.
  • .
  • Faith Carter ©
 
  • Reflection
  • My love, are you calling me?
  • This deep sadness fills me. No reason ....... it is
  • just so. To-day my lovely day re-surfaced.
  • Pushed up its shoots into the presence of now,
  • echoing that time ..... that space of fusion .....
  • when we were timelessness itself.
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  • The rolling waves stop not in their path. Gulls
  • sit and wait and my sadness fills the inner
  • spaces of this illusory body once again.
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  • Mirrored bent tulip
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  • Restless turbulent sleep enfolds me, my warm
  • pillow wet with flowing tears. So many
  • memories have tumbled through my troubled
  • mind ..... soft smiles, passion, moulded bodies.
  • Your smooth body like velvet gracefully
  • tumbling over our place of rest. Your eyes, as
  • no ones’ eyes, those deep infinite pools of
  • wisdom and love, have melted to the core of my
  • soul.
  • .
  • Faith Carter ©
 

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