Melding [Astrally]

by Paul Tristram / August 14th, 2022

A Deeper [Level of] ‘Intimacy’
… with you…
led me to
an ‘Out-Of-Body Experience’
… where I followed
the invisible footsteps
… of your Inner Affection
to a turquoise calm, cool pool.
There was a seashell,
next to a pebble-smooth rock,
which was big enough
to comfortably sit down upon
… so I did, happily.
Raising the seashell to my ear
… your Natural Scents,
and Essence… Swirled
free from inside, and Rushed
into my ‘Senses’
… with a quick WHOOSH!!!
I pricked the deepest part
of myself… upon a thought
of us… Parting Ways…
and SNAPPED myself awake
with a Frown of Determination.

Paul Tristram is a widely published Welsh writer who deals in the Lowlife, Outsider, and Outlaw genres.  He wrote his first poem as a teenager following his release from the (Infamous) Borstal ‘HMP Portland’, and he has been creating Literary Terrorism ever since. Read other articles by Paul, or visit Paul's website.

This article was posted on Sunday, August 14th, 2022 at 8:02am and is filed under Poetry.