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These things
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These things |
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Joe Houck Member
since 2001-04-23
Posts 324california 
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These Things Blessed be things too fair to see, Too modest to give light, These things that sleep inside my joy, Prerequisite for such, These things I know not that I miss, Until of course, they’re gone. These things I trust and hope will linger still, In void of memory, in valid quill, "A witty saying prooves nothing" (Voltare) |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Could almost feel the sheer essence of starlight in this. Nicely written. |
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MegMeg Member
since 2007-05-14
Posts 85Virginia |
pretty poem. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
perfect last line there love this! |
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Topheth Member
since 2001-09-08
Posts 297Texas |
Joe, I enjoy what you write. As said above, nice last line. |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
this is a very good one. beautiful. yes, i love the last verse too... |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
A poignant reminder to us all. Your words gave me pause to appreciate all the blessings in my life ~ both great and small. Thank you!  Linda P.S. That is one mighty fine face you have! It goes well with the body in your last pic!  |
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