Open Poetry #49 |
Summer's End |
secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
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Summer’s End The edges of this night are dark and silent as a chill wind speaks of Summer passing in the brittle voice of Autumn’s falling leaves; but cruelest Winter, bleak and bare, shall not compel my life to vast despair for you are my every finest hope and dream of Love and eternal Spring. --- b. e. adams (9/14/2014) |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
A keeper, Bruce. Ida |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
Thanks, Ida ! |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
I like this very much - especially the ending! |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
Thank you !! |
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