Open Poetry #41 |
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Seeing Eyes. |
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Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665![]() |
Open up your eyes, you see us in the summer sun, sat shaded with breeze blowing flowers, wishing your life back, to be again. Now we sit, you watch and hate our youthful energy, but see nonetheless, as heat beats down, the day amber. Azure blue skies paint this memory with clear colour, songs call us back to days we shall never forget, even with times long passage. Ring out, wild bells, to the wild sky, ring out the old, ring in the new,ring out the false, ring in the true..A Lord Tennyson |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
"songs call us back to days we shall never forget, even with times long passage." ~ It is a blessing to have such fond summer memories to keep us warm even when cold winter winds begin to blow. "Azure blue skies paint this memory with clear colour" ![]() Sending a hug-o-love across the ocean, Linda ![]() |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
Very Much enjoyed And a very merry christmas ARCTIC WIND |
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