Open Poetry #40 |
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Poetic Savior |
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marcel Senior Member
since 2003-03-02
Posts 660az, usa |
Poetic Savior Intimately I touch the colors of the rainbow Like I do the flavors in a bag of skittles; It is a creative skill I have talented since birth, Preparing and cleansing hope for my readers Feeding into my passion and their hunger With gentle hands that stroke contentment Into the hearts and thoughts of those chosen few… Close your eyes and let me dream you sunshine As you lay atop a million golden stars Watching the wind take the form of a smile; Let the sensitive soul of this humble man Paint a picture of happiness and tears, With ink that runs of summer green And pain that runs of auburn winters… I can empathize with any emotion Taking a picture with innocence in my eyes To embrace realness others cannot see--- Now take my hand as you awaken And I will whisper visions of Heaven As we walk through my mirror of words together And come face to face with the sins of the world; Don’t be afraid of what is not yet understood I am here, to guide you into paradise… Marcel |
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SPIRIT Senior Member
since 2002-12-29
Posts 1745California Desert |
Soft and soothing...thank you. Dinah |
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Marge Tindal![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Marcel~ 'Let the sensitive soul of this humble man Paint a picture of happiness and tears, With ink that runs of summer green' You have colored the palette of my day~ ![]() *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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