by Steve Tanham
Beyond the blue is something more
Where green leaves end is azure’s home
No distance fades or feathers this
Transition in the air of Life
No boundary we don’t set in stone
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Before the Green my eyes appear
Not open – grow – from matter’s heart
Creating depth with brain that knows
What it remembers, nothing more
The veil of knowing is the lie of part
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Behind the eyes there is the Eye
Made drunken by the force of green
Made distant by the ruler’s dream
Made clear and now restored:
The edge of blue; the laughing world unseen
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©Copyright Stephen Tanham.
Sun in Gemini 
Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
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Thank you for the reblog.
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Love this line; the veil of knowing is the lie of part…
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Thank you, Jaye. Not a easy poem to understand, but, hopefully, worth the effort x
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I think so…
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Thank you. Sue x
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