Open Poetry #43 |
Encouragement |
WindWalker Senior Member
since 2001-10-12
Posts 1218 |
Walk beneath the tall trees Tara, and listen quietly to the wind; hear song birds call and squirrels chatter, echoing their love of life among dappled foliage and darkened branches. Watch the shadows creep upon the forest floor and step lightly in soft bare feet among the ferns... Look: I've put a stop to time, my love, for we're in a sacred place together. Here nature freely pours her bounty upon hillsides and deep into shaded valleys... Yes, take a drink from a gurgling stream – let the cool clear water slip between your fingers – and pause along the shore of a glacial lake; let the haunting call of a loon enter your softly beating heart. Put your hands through small wavelets lapping upon slabs of broken shale and turn your beautiful face to the sky: see the endless shapes of endless dreams within fluffy white clouds passing by. Reflect under the power of the afternoon sun and let its rays cleanse your soft brown skin of the cancerous impact of the city: Thank you for sharing with me this day so freely given from a beautiful Earth, Tara. |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Yo WindWalker, I'll take the so called "cancerous impact of the city" any day. I don't visit the country unless I have to. Hey, that's just me. Bobby |
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WTBAKELAR
since 2008-09-09
Posts 1089Utah, USA |
This is a wonderful poem. It reminds me of one I wrote about 30 years ago called: OUTSIDE WITH ME, If I can find it I will post it. It does not compare to this beautiful work. |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Exquisitely written, WW. The flow is melodic, like that of a gentle stream slipping over smooth pebbles on its way to a reflecting pond. I'll be keeping this in my library, to enjoy again. |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
To me, this piece is a grand-fine mix of impressionistic natural philosophy and romanticism! I am remarkably fond of: “Walk beneath the tall trees… …listen quietly to the wind; hear song birds call and squirrels chatter, echoing their love of life among dappled foliage and darkened branches. Watch the shadows creep upon the forest floor…” AND: “…I've put a stop to time, my love, for we're in a sacred place together. Here nature freely pours her bounty upon hillsides and deep into shaded valleys...” extremely serious and long-sustained applause for this powerful 'penning'! |
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LindsayP Member Elite
since 2007-07-28
Posts 3410Australia, Victoria |
lapping upon slabs of broken shale and turn your beautiful face to the sky: see the endless shapes of endless dreams within fluffy white clouds passing by. Tara what a beautiful word picture you have painted here, so much enjoyed. Lindsay |
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