Open Poetry #40 |
Like The Tumbleweed |
Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Like the tumbleweed, time has wandered, bounced, scurried Into the dust. Taking no quarter, leaving only minute tracks Of passage....Leaving only a heart...in search of a moment that Brings to bear the grape from a laden vine....that brings to The ear a whispering, to the hand a soft trace..to the eyes.... The beauty of that which has been given, unashamedly, with Only one wish....the wish of one’s soul into another’s hand.... And so it has been....for the years have passed, sometimes Most quickly....never too slowly....always.....ever always Flowing an endless river as silent oars swirl the waters And two hearts remember a time when.....when a day Was one and a year became five....as it is, as it ever shall Be.... |
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MGROVES
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
missed your great words m'friend, words finally came to me today. glad they did so i can visit you all My spirit will rise |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
What a beautiful feeling to be given such as precious time. Curtain call, my friend. Loved this. |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Welcome home, Magnus. Your touch and complete essence in romantic poetry has been greatly missed. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I was wondering where you'd been glad to read you again |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Magnus~ Gawd, how I love reading you~ Your words roll on ... just like that tumbling weed ... gathering strength from your poetic, soft-life thoughts~ I adore this ! *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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vandana
since 1999-10-22
Posts 10463USA |
liked it |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
"Flowing an endless river as silent oars swirl the waters And two hearts remember a time when.....when a day Was one and a year became five....as it is, as it ever shall Be...." Beautiful Barry...welcome home. In the midst of winter, |
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