North Atlantic Eyes

“The North Atlantic” by Dale Innis on Midjourney AI

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to the beautiful music of Josh Peterson
“Power Of Love”

North Atlantic Eyes

I looked into your North Atlantic eyes and I was hypnotized,
a wanderer upon your swells

I fell one thousand feet into your sea, but obviously
I did not drown, nor did I float away.

I swam and felt your liberty, your rhythmic waves
of rolling consciousness, washing over me.

Surrender pulls me down and you envelop,
the moon is now your face suspended over me.

And if I had a submarine to plummet down
through your mysterious depths,

Right past the closing portholes where I approach,
your last embarrassing ship wreck,

I would uproot that anchor you so proudly wear,
and you would not stop me.

I would paint graffiti on your bright washed public deck,
and you would also help me.

We both know when it’s best, when control is not within our hands,
but in the hands of fate,

When there’s a wood pile that sits nearby
and the fire’s measured to keep its own-self burning.

We might write a symphony with just our tangled hair,
or we may never meet again.

We might get sickly drunk on love, where neither you nor I
can remember how to think again.

When I swim inside those North Atlantic eyes,
I feel azure’s charms from tales of days of old.

Although my blue eyes carry seas of memories,
your promise sails me past them so intrepidly.

You can push me off that cliff, as many times as you see fit,
in falling, I am free to fall in you.

You can count the beats my heart repeats,
or wind me like a clock tonight, it all makes me fall in you.

I looked into your North Atlantic eyes and I was hypnotized,
a wanderer upon your swells.

I fell one thousand feet into your sea, but obviously
I did not drown, nor did I float away.

I swam and felt your liberty, your rhythmic waves
of rolling consciousness, washing over me.

Surrender pulls me down and you envelop,
the moon is now your face suspended over me.

Karima Hoisan
Feb. 4, 2012
Misty Shores, Second Life

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27 Responses to North Atlantic Eyes

  1. daleinnis's avatar daleinnis says:

    “your North Atlantic eyes”; what a phrase!

    Another beautiful poem, beautifully read. You have such a great (what’s the word?) back catalog. 🙂

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  2. Wonderful poem and how well recited. Your voice gives life to your lyrics.

    Hugs from a distance.

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    • Abrazos mi amigo..and thank you very much for your inspiring words.. It means a lot you listened and enjoyed my recitation. Gracias de nuevo por tu visita también Lincol…:) Siempre un placer de verte aquí…te debo una visita muy pronto:):)

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  3. Absolutely beautiful Karima 🌹❤️🌹

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  4. I swam and felt your liberty

    unbelievable gorgeous, Karima. I am floored by this piece and by your voice (which I always adore)…

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  5. KK's avatar KK says:

    I felt rhythmic waves of rolling emotions here with lovely imagery. Well penned, Karima as always:)

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  6. Oh yes..it’s happening to me too…I was wondering about that:)

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  7. Joey's avatar Joey says:

    A very mysterious and evocative piece, wonderful! 🙂

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  8. Reading pieces we wrote years ago is a pleasant divergence of thought, reminding us of the special moments we have shared for whatever reason. A lovely piece of writing.

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  9. hoytheron's avatar hoytheron says:

    Very exotic, and alluring! I will have to visit this more than once looking for that elusive hidden meaning!

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  10. Wow, I love this piece Karima. Finally could stop to read and I can’t wait to see if this poem matches the live visit💓

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  11. wavemechanic's avatar wavemechanic says:

    Beautiful!

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