Open Poetry #42 |
The young Nymph flies |
Ray Sharpe Member
since 2008-05-29
Posts 112Tenerife |
The Young Nymph flies When the old oak creaks his depth of knowledge The young nymph sighs When he twists and turns and reveals his sadness The young nymph cries When his memories pour forth.. in torrents or droplets The visions blurred revealed with patience His branches grown with leaves spring green The young nymph knows what he has seen When the young nymph speaks of hopes unreached The old Oak drinks When the young Nymph sings of light and future The old oak drinks He drinks from the well of natures´ bounty He draws upon the winds cool change He sips the wine of her sunshine glory He laps up faith and reaches out… again The young Nymph flies |
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Prasad Nataraj Senior Member
since 2008-05-29
Posts 1149Bangalore,India |
Never give up hope Ray, never give up. Hope the oak is fine and healthy. Nice write. "Hardwork pays in the long run" |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
I love this, how absolutely beautiful, dear Ray! Love, Margherita |
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Ray Sharpe Member
since 2008-05-29
Posts 112Tenerife |
Prashad..hope springs eternal Margherita.....you honour me ....for someone who has written so many beautiful poems to be so kind warms my heart...thank you |
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