Open Poetry #43 |
Mint |
ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Mint Winter fresh breeze after the rain has come, When I am empty of sound this touch upon your hand My touch upon your heart leaves its imprint in cool green Soliloquy but a tool to soothe the saturated breath laden in branches When my arms ache, outstretched to embrace you Warmed and brighter in the smile of a warm sun, August done As time trickles but for the pools in my upturned palms to drink I have waited here, in anticipation as my dress and dawn Not tethered but patient as autumn arrives around me softly Days take on colors crisp and rosy glow a brocade jacket textured fine Mint, the taste of enthusiasm blows along my tongue, auspicious sign Open mouthed appreciation for sweet and supple ways, about me sways The slightest chill throughout you will express When words fall justly pale and all as pleased avail, The senses left to trail in mint Copyright Kkh 9/9/08 |
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JenniferMaxwell
since 2006-09-14
Posts 2423 |
Very refreshing, a lovely poem. |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
" have waited here, in anticipation as my dress and dawn Not tethered but patient as autumn arrives around me softly Days take on colors crisp and rosy glow a brocade jacket textured fine Mint, the taste of enthusiasm blows along my tongue, auspicious sign Open mouthed appreciation for sweet and supple ways, about me sways The slightest chill throughout you will express When words fall justly pale and all as pleased avail, The senses left to trail in mint" very lovely writing...we are feeling a touch of Autumn here today. I love the "brocade jacket textured fine". M |
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WTBAKELAR
since 2008-09-09
Posts 1089Utah, USA |
How Cool. Very insightful Fresh |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
Wonderful lines and images here…such as: “patient as autumn arrives around me softly”; “Days take on colors crisp and rosy glow a brocade jacket textured fine”; “senses left to trail in mint” AND especially: “Winter fresh breeze after the rain has come… My touch upon your heart leaves its imprint in cool green” Applause! |
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viking_metal Senior Member
since 2007-02-02
Posts 1337In a Jeep, Minnesota. |
I think I actually tasted minty cool air for a second. Holy crap. |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Lovely, fresh feel to this poem, Diamond. Ida |
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TheAnonDavid Member
since 2008-08-28
Posts 237UK |
Some people describe the hot days of summer superbly; others paint a glorious picture of autumn, Here we have a beautiful presentation of the subtle and almost unnoticed way one becomes the other. A remarkable poem indeed. Do not go gentle into that good night. |
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Ericc Member Elite
since 2003-01-31
Posts 4178 |
Oh wow....!!!! Love, Eric |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Yo ThisDiamond, While this is very light and cool in taste like mint, for me it seems to rather all run together. I’m afraid I am just not of a romantic nature. I’m sure the romanticists among us will love it. Bobby |
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