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James_A_Fraser
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0 posted 2004-12-09 08:34 PM


The Vines Of Time

Now you’re gone from me
                  and the trek begins.
Minutes, minutes...
                  what are they?
Vines in the endless forest of time...
         I must cut them through,
     squeeze past,
           trudge around the mass
in mindless detours
                              until
I find you somewhere,
     somewhere in the middle
     of this land of vines.
They grow and grow,  
                shifting
    changing....
                              still
I’ll find a way;
     my spirit points to you,
draws a finer line
            than any compass ever
                            dreamed.
We’ll be together
           somewhere within
      this endlessness      
of green and rain
                 and separation.
       I feel the place,
     feel it like
a living presence
                            there,
beyond these vines of time.

[This message has been edited by James_A_Fraser (12-09-2004 09:17 PM).]

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Sunshine
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1 posted 2004-12-09 08:38 PM


my spirit points to you,
draws a finer line
            than any compass ever

~*~

vines can be like that...
whether growing toward the sun
or water...

Well done!

Martie
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2 posted 2004-12-09 08:47 PM


Jamie

Vines are like that...wayword...not caring where they go, just going their own special way towards something, and causing a tangle of jungle while doing it.  Not easy to find your way, unless you have purpose...which you obviously do.  Loved this poem!!  

[This message has been edited by Martie (12-09-2004 09:26 PM).]

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3 posted 2004-12-09 09:11 PM


oh my...how sadly beautiful
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4 posted 2004-12-10 01:35 AM


Wonderful write! *S* Through your words, I feel the clinging tendrils impeding progress, causing sweat and stumble and even some backtracking... towards a destination worth any and all efforts expended. *S*
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5 posted 2004-12-10 06:07 PM


"Now you’re gone from me
                  and the trek begins.
Minutes, minutes...
                  what are they?
Vines in the endless forest of time...
         I must cut them through,
     squeeze past,
           trudge around the mass
in mindless detours"


I liked that beginning part...great write, although it's sad.

~Alli~

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JamesMichael
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6 posted 2004-12-10 07:05 PM


Nice writing...James
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