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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan 
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. At first light The slender columns Seem to move One thinks of gods Who being stirred Came down to woo Some mortal jewel That made them men again It is in deed . . .a stolid Pathetic philosopher Diogenes Who accepts whatever weather Or another comes his way Nor marks a difference Between livid clouds Over a fetid field And the golden sun— Rising— on a limpid sea . [This message has been edited by Huan Yi (02-22-2007 05:39 PM).] |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
And the golden sun— Rising— on a limpid sea just lovely John  RDB Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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he11oxNASTY Junior Member
since 2007-02-21
Posts 27 |
Excellent choice of words. Especially "Nor marks a difference Between livid clouds Over a fetid field" I really loved it. April-Lyn |
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