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Foraging |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Foraging How far the reach of winter truly is Bejeweled in moonlight, ashine in sunlight Still, I hear the footsteps of March Just there, beneath the snow And I too want to go Landscapes drift and cake Icicle shimmer dins opaque To my ear, all I hear is footsteps Looking in and under cover Seeds repeal from time another Left – right, Left-right Hidden in this mystery contrarily Just there, beneath the snow And I too want to go To find that spring is waiting Every nerve anticipating…bloom Again, the wind its hollow loom A shiver, while I forage for my own sake Copyright Kkh 2/13/08 |
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TomMark Member Elite
since 2007-07-27
Posts 2133LA,CA |
Beautiful. Enjoyed. I read and I listen and I see. |
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Kristabell Senior Member
since 2003-11-29
Posts 678Portland, OR |
Spring is nigh. This piece really sucks a person in. Nice write. K |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Oh, how beautiful, here too I feel emotion trickling through the words. love Margherita |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
you stir the senses comes to attention tho now in suspension the shatter of dormancy ring into spring |
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poddarku Senior Member
since 2008-01-15
Posts 589india |
you are a gifted writer |
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