Open Poetry #42 |
Shadow Mountain |
secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
Shadow Mountain A moon-lantern hangs in the fine cosmic void of infinitely rippling stars, over this flawless lake and vast-free wilderness. The winter wind whispers private melodies through pin-oak fingers of withered leaves, along these lonely paths, heading nowhere. Here, on shadow mountain, cares and life drift away with the silken clouds and black river ice… Only time and transience tarry! --b. e. adams 2/21/08 [“Time flies?...ah no!... Time stays…it is we that go!”] [This message has been edited by secondhanddreampoet (02-21-2008 09:43 PM).] |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
"silken clouds and black river ice" Beautiful! |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
I remeber the song and enjoyed your words. Gloom |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Secondhanddreampoet, I don't know "Shadow Mountain". I do remember: "lonely paths, heading nowhere." What is the meaning of that date in the future? Bobby |
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ArtSolstice Member
since 2007-03-18
Posts 498 |
Shadow Mountain, as so many of your landscapes, Poet, appears to be a dimension of the soul, where we find loving respect for the unique essence of everything in its natural state. Each plant, wood, cloud, river, star, and the eternal moon is Thou, and each is sacred. A different logic, strength and wisdom rule here. |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
A moon-lantern hangs in the fine cosmic void of infinitely rippling stars, over this flawless lake and vast-free wilderness....." That is so Nice! ARCTIC WIND |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Enjoyed...James |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Some people just know how to get to the truth of the matter. You challenge us all to think, Poet. Ida |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
"The winter wind whispers private melodies through pin-oak fingers of withered leaves" Came back for another read, and remembered how much I liked the above imagery! |
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Alison
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
Bruce You write of beauty with beautiful expression. Alison |
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