Open Poetry #40 |
Frankfort |
Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
. Fog stirs Old memories Without shape or color Softly drift through morning air What is past Is lost Can not come back Yet through white mist A harbor bell . |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Your offerings are always some treasured moment. And I thank you for them. |
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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
Sunshine, Thank you I try to allow what I write not to be only about myself which is stupid, because I in fact have been very fortunate, since despite I am at peace. Thanks again John |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
Oh how neatly done. Right at the end, you ring the bell. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
John... I love all your offerings... your words are beautiful! RDB |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
I do understand (from what I have read of you) only my parents were born here but it was my Grandparents that suffered and came to the states. M |
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