Open Poetry #44 |
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The Golden Sun |
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drdyllyo New Member
since 2009-02-12
Posts 3WI, USA |
The golden sun rises anew, sets ablaze the morning dew. The fauna welcomes the celestial light, daffodils blowing: behold the sight! The Lord bestows a wondrous view, which is seen by an enlightened few, but blindly passed by ignorant men, hearing the calls of twenties and tens, migrating at nine and three, ignoring the beauty, so easy to see. A child was playing, but now did yield, here he sits alone in the field, listening to the robin's song, the innocence of men all but gone. This child retains innocence yet, as the red sun begins to set. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
May the number of those who SEE increase steadily! This is well written, I enjoyed it. Love, Margherita |
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