Open Poetry #44 |
Story Line |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Take it, yes, and scratch it through with pen of ink bold double sized and hope the near and sure divine can live without a story line. ‘tis not the time nor for this life to not evolve around the tale and immerse the heart in mystery that not in truth can ere be told. There’s a story in my love for you, a beginning and a middle, end to the legend of red roses, four and the sea and shore; perhaps they mourn the end of what went long before but still they live to tell the tale of time and tide and permanence. I will live like stories do read, absorbed, told second-hand, but of the ones left then to hear therein lies the mystery. Evolve and learn, evolve and learn, and maybe in the spin the awe of stories then, today, again! Helen / 19 February 2009 |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
I am always amazed at your deep reflections, dear Helen! You keep me thinking while enjoying your views. Beautifully rendered! Love and hugs. Margherita |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
"but of the ones left then to hear therein lies the mystery" This line really stimulates the imagination! |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
I will live like stories do read, absorbed, told second-hand, but of the ones left then to hear therein lies the mystery. Well expressed......There has to be that mystery for the reality to remain alive. Eric |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
you are an optimist in all storms very good and perceptive words |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Honey, as you "evolve and learn", so do we through your poetic offerings. Love to you and a warm hug, Linda |
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