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Tapered Light
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Tapered Light |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Tapered Light Recall an uncharted trail as petals fall Once begun in wistful arch of brush and wrist Sunflower Sunday wears a blush of coral rouge In a wedge of discarded sticks to hold a spirit up Perhaps elapsing heavy and full a gangling G Clef Or taken tone, might willow in an oaken moment Rich and robust, the breath drawn deeply in Just visiting on a guess of fond appeals seal Though even in vain, the chant of pinecone sound Might there be berries hidden undercover of leaves On and on, never to predict the compass turn A slight right, more to the left of ego or sundown I prayed here, in a casual shirt and barefoot Watched for miracles and listened for a perfect pitch Caught on the fly, as daylight faded, returning me A glance cast over my shoulder met the thin sigh of again Copyright Kkh 5/29/06 |
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Nightshade 
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Kathleen, this is simply enchanting! Into my library it slips.  hugs, Chris Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I love this!! |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
you write miracles within probablities flying off in a stream of dream |
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