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Martie
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0 posted 2002-02-12 11:09 AM


To Dream of Honeyed Clover


I walked on callused road
following a curling thought,
I was drenched
my breath a torch,
for I knew where I was going
thus far and my faith leaped
across the precipice
then caught me firm and growing.

How tall I seemed
wrapped in the moon,
then kneeling
into the dirt of meadow
shimmering with fragility
caught in questioning
one small blade of grass.

Indeed there were enchants.
A heaven of diaphanous clouds,
one of them holding a rainbow,
dainty and perfectly colored
with no beginning or end.
I chased some majesty
that called my name,
it was filled with words like stars,
dripping sound
that found me and pierced my thirst
with honeyed clover,
then spread me out
and I let it have its way with me,
plant this fertile place
with ancient harmony.

I thought, this is the place
where I was born and will die,
then I was awake
and so caught in this delicious memory
that on my hands I held the fragrance
of the dark and loamy earth.
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1 posted 2002-02-12 11:19 AM



I do so admire how your thoughts curl....

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2 posted 2002-02-12 11:21 AM


and still I chased some majesty
that called my name
and it was filled with words like stars
and it dripped sound
that found me and pierced my thirst

Your words are enchanting~
This was beautiful Martie.

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3 posted 2002-02-12 11:39 AM


Whatta ride!  Reading this was effortless!
I love your imagery!

Fool, said my Muse to me, look in thy heart and write.

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4 posted 2002-02-12 12:06 PM




(smiles) Such ancient beauty of timeless meaning fills your gorgeous words, sweet friend, this is soooooo beautiful and reflects the feelings of your honeyed heart! (kiss on cheek) We all love you so much, sweet friend, this is fantastic! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Martie, thank you for sharing!



May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton

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5 posted 2002-02-12 02:42 PM


I chased some majesty
that called my name,
it was filled with words like stars,
dripping sound
that found me and pierced my thirst
with honeyed clover,
then spread me out
and I let it have its way with me,
plant this fertile place
with ancient harmony.


Oh Martie, this is sooo enchantingly beautiful and the imagery... magic!

Love it
It's going into my library.

Maree

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6 posted 2002-02-12 02:51 PM


Perfectly penned enchanting thoughts Martie!
Love it?  But, of course I do!!

~Hugs, Nancy~

~Love transcends time and space~

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7 posted 2002-02-12 02:59 PM


Martie,
Your words are like a Van Goah painting. you have to stand away to encompus it.

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8 posted 2002-02-12 04:33 PM


How tall I seemed
wrapped in the moon,
then kneeling
into the dirt of meadow
shimmering with fragility
caught in questioning
one small blade of grass.

Indeed there were enchants.
A heaven of diaphanous clouds,
one of them holding a rainbow,
dainty and perfectly colored
with no beginning or end.
I chased some majesty
that called my name,
it was filled with words like stars,
dripping sound
that found me and pierced my thirst
with honeyed clover,
then spread me out
and I let it have its way with me,
plant this fertile place
with ancient harmony.
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Oh man....the imagery and vocabualry in this is just so original and so very cool....
and yes...Sy-babes is right, your work is like a painting...and reading you is like stepping into one and walking thru each verse of color and light, sight and sound.
You take us there every time.

Some find subtlety in strangers,
some find subtlety in alone.
Your eyes, you see everything,
my eyes, I see it all together now ... and I know.

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9 posted 2002-02-12 07:51 PM


You paint poetry so well Martie...
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10 posted 2002-02-12 08:04 PM


Absolutely breathtaking, Martie! Wow! Another Martie Classic!
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