Open Poetry #44 |
dance of china stone |
Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
rain song sky saliva from cloud kiss pine tree women with wet hair they moan their dancing toes in damp black earth river's children are streams with gurgle laughter edges and belly button shimmering reflections of morning at the breasts of mountain mothers black stones leftover from night salad with moon just a slice for color and scent of nightingale voices peppering echos on silent yesterday wore her as mirrors ____________________ daark |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Why in the world would this make me hungry? Just the time of morning, m'thinks. Enjoyed the morning ramble, ds! |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms sun..nice to feed you/r eyes thanks babe |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
quote: Totally amazing, dear D.! Words are your dancing partners ... you make them fly to your firm grip of creative guidance. And you charm them into a performance that calls for a standing ovation. Love, Margherita |
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kindredspirit Member
since 2009-05-19
Posts 156 |
your words rejuvenate an age old art, creating and redefining, until it is new and vibrant with life. |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms mar, thanks special lady _____________ kindred..thank you for the read and comments |
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