Open Poetry #41 |
Autumn Evenings |
secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
Autumn Evenings When a grand Autumn moon comes calling at the twilight window… mid echoes of a distant bell, (as candles cry persistent tears) all becomes a shadow-realm and sharp-edged things of day soften into silver-grey, painted in a moon-lit wash… Like the one small boat floating moorless on this mirror-lake, my spirit severs all terrestrial ties to dance beyond far mountains, where velvet clouds grow in the resting place of Deep-Time’s finest dreams. |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
The quintessential Deep-time dream write!(loved the "moorless" boat image) |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
you write so beautifully, it's always a joy to read you |
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Xillus_Xavier Member
since 2007-10-05
Posts 72Alabama |
Wow the word play in this is brilliant! I liked this one. |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
my spirit severs all terrestrial ties to dance beyond far mountains, where velvet clouds grow in the resting place of Deep-Time’s finest dreams. oh my Bruce.... wonderful writing here.. what a fine poet friend you are! RDB Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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ArtSolstice Member
since 2007-03-18
Posts 498 |
This lovely poem reads like a sigh. |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
Beautiful, my friend..could visualize it all... jwesley |
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