Annmarie Lockhart, editor of vox poetica, has been reading and writing poetry since she could read and write. A lifelong Bergen County resident, she lives two miles from the hospital
where she was born.
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I Whisper the Hope and Coming of Existing
Chris G Vaillancourt's most recent poem to appear here was The Silence of This House (November 2011).
I Whisper the Hope and Coming of Existing
By Chris G Vaillancourt
I whisper the hope and coming of existing. I twist the pages of this book I am reading. Its lines are filled with in-between distances, on-and-off realities, yes-and-no seeking prayers.
And there on the pages I discover
the freshness I have been with you.
We are new and old, on and off, yes and no.
Beating hearts that flow in allusions of truth.
I whisper the hope and coming of existing. I twist the pages of this book I am reading. Its lines filled with in-between distances, on-and-off realities, yes-and-no seeking prayers.
Without regard for selfish yearnings, I drink of the sea of possibilities.
And I will hold you. Strong and confident in my arms. Gentle and brittle in my benediction of love.
Resurrection of manhood.
Resurrection of self.
I whisper the hope and coming of existing. I twist the pages of this book I am reading. Its lines filled with in-between distances, on-and-off realities, yes-and-no seeking prayers.
This voice sings no song for us.
Instead it speaks of me and you, you and me.
Us.
It has been a century or more since I have splashed in that clarity of being.
I whisper the hope and coming of existing. I twist the pages of this book I am reading. Its lines filled with in-between distances, on-and-off realities, yes-and-no seeking prayers.
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