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Carriage of the Soul
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Marcia MT Junior Member
since 2009-05-15
Posts 36California USA |
Carriage of the Soul The wind recognizes you rustling through time in quiet whispers, shifts and changes its course, allowing morning's mauve-shadowed murmurs to cover you as sweet as a newborn's breath. Magnolia's layered scents mixed with spring lay upon your shoulders and the twisted gnarled weeds of time straighten in prolific bloom then bow to whom you are. You are the journal of miles traveled the miracle of whom you have become etched upon your face with a master’s fine brush crowning your head in soft silken threads brushing your lips with bruised memories a masterpiece of sublime artistry residing within a carriage of the soul. © Marcia Miller-Twiford
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
A wonderful piece of poetry, dear Marcia. Welcome to Pip! It is a joy to read you here! Love, Margherita |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
loved this...the last stanza totally captured me...nicely done |
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