Blowing Wind (sitting by the lake)

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Open Poetry #39

Blowing Wind (sitting by the lake)

themute
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since 2006-05-08

Posts 469
Maryland

0 posted 2006-10-24 09:52 PM

You’re brown eyed and beautiful listening
To the sounds of my voice as I’m speaking;
While the wind blows the water, glistening,
The soft-spoken ripples, slowly breaking,
Do whisper with care a cadence of love
To my ear, so with care I will tell it
To the tune and the number thereof.
Now with strokes, and with lips, I be-let
My love from a trill blown far from my lips,
They sway on the wind, and be-lofted slow
To your ears that I touch softly, which gyps
Like the wind swindles warmth as twill blow.
   Moments with you are moments forever
   Watching the wind that’s blowing the feather

I am the two-toed wanderer

passing shadows
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since 1999-08-26

Posts 45577
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1 posted 2006-10-24 09:52 PM

lucky her