Open Poetry #42 |
Winter's Eve |
secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
Winter’s Eve Here… where a harp-wind plays its dead-birch bones… and a chilling moon wears his most enigmatic smile, the empty mind and heart fill with purest moonlight, before the Winter night paints its fine-frost secrets! [This message has been edited by secondhanddreampoet (01-25-2008 09:22 PM).] |
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Bobby Jordan Member
since 2007-08-13
Posts 491Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Secondhaanddreampoet, This describes the winter night well. It's very descriptive and vivid. It's a little different here in the city. Here, you don't see the moon. Bobby |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
Bruce.. you beautiful words warm my saddened heart ... I hope our dear friend Sir Sy reads them and smiles too... love 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 |
You've captured the essence here. Beautiful! |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice...James |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
Lovely!!! ARCTIC WIND |
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