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Martie
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0 posted 2001-04-08 10:59 AM


Sunday Morning (a rewrite)

I was listening for the sound
that woke me
to my face gently breezed
through open window.
The fragrance of jasmine
as sultry as a sigh caught me
wafting dreams of islands
with pools the color
of your blue eyes.

As I listened,
your sweet breath was there,
the way it croons in sleep so familiar,
then the rustle of leaves from raccoons digging
sniffing hunger, and then the far-off
call of the neighborhood dogs,
all listening with me
to the disturbed quiet.

Such was the singing
into that first glimpse of dawn,
as the peaceful feeling
and the morning dove,
sighed me again to sleep
with you curled against my back,
catching my neck
with sweet shivering contentment.


In the dew of little things,
the heart finds its morning
and is refreshed.
(ee cummings)

[This message has been edited by Martie (edited 04-08-2001).]

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1 posted 2001-04-08 11:28 AM


Well done.  Now I shall take a nap  

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2 posted 2001-04-08 11:40 AM


Ah!  Sweet memories.  Joyce
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3 posted 2001-04-08 12:58 PM


Martie~
So lovingly felt and written.
Oh ... I like this -
'by jasmine as sultry as a sigh wafting'
Sighhhhhhhh !
~*Marge*~

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4 posted 2001-04-08 12:58 PM


when the morning dove sighs me again to sleep
with you curled against my back,
catching my neck

The above lines are my very favorite of this piece...they're so gentle and profoundly descriptive.

I had some difficulty with the flow of the first stanza, but that's probably me, the way I read it, as I don't recall there ever being any difficulty with flow in any of your pieces that I've ever encountered.  It might be worth a look and I'll go reread it, too.  Martie, I so enjoy reading your writings!

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5 posted 2001-04-08 01:30 PM


Oh darn...Marge also told you of my favorite line, but then again, go ahead pick anyone I guess they are all so special when you write them. Don't you just love jasmine?  psst, all the cherry trees are out in full bloom here Martie - the smell is unreal!
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6 posted 2001-04-08 03:08 PM


The fragrance of jasmine
as sultry as a sigh caught me
wafting dreams of islands
with pools the color
of your blue eyes.

As I listened,
your sweet breath was there,
the way it croons in sleep so familiar,
=======================
Such was the singing
into that first glimpse of dawn,
as the peaceful feeling
and the morning dove,
sighed me again to sleep
with you curled against my back,
catching my neck
with sweet shivering contentment.
========================

OH MAN ... BIG OLE FRIGGEN *SIGH*
you just defined a moment of rare contentment..
and it took my breath away...
I have only one thing I wanna ask......
Does he have a brother???????  
what a very cool poem Martie.
me

Looking hard into your eyes,
There was nobody I'd ever known.
Such an empty surprise ...
To feel so alone.
~jackson browne~

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7 posted 2001-04-08 04:51 PM


I'll rephrase Jante Marie: "Does he have a sister?" ~G~  too kewl Martie - keep writing `S`
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8 posted 2001-04-11 04:03 PM


"As I listened,
your sweet breath was there,
the way it croons in sleep so familiar,"

This is so peaceful and lovely it was hard to pick my favorite resting place. *S* But I do love these lines... *S* And then you add

"sighed me again to sleep
with you curled against my back,
catching my neck
with sweet shivering contentment."

And make us all long for such contentment. *S* Beautifully written!

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Listening to every heart
9 posted 2001-04-11 04:07 PM


thank you suthern, for bringing this treasure back up....

thank you Martie, for the scene....

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10 posted 2001-04-11 04:22 PM


This is exquisite.

Thank you.

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11 posted 2001-04-11 05:33 PM


enjoy
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