Open Poetry #45 |
Winds of Eternity |
WindWalker Senior Member
since 2001-10-12
Posts 1218 |
Winds of Eternity She was sprite, elf, wild, untamed: she loved to dance to danger’s beat, always one foot on the very edge of life. Thus I encountered my mystic love, in a place of her own devising. I knew any love she expressed, even from the depth of her heart, would be as fleeting as a desert storm; that she would fade away as a season; as a summer wind. I needed the experience offered of a sacred moment of passion: I boldly stepped within the circle she drew for the daring in the sand of her life. Though the wind blows cold now, and the love I knew, beyond the farthest star; though I walk in emptiness and pain of a fire no longer kindled, yet still burning, I remain without regret in the memory we created and lived. Now I too can dance with danger; can live on the razor's edge: from her I learned to disregard caution. The past is the springboard, the future, free to look to its own ends: I can but live for the moment. I knew heaven in her season of passion, in her laughter and her kisses: why refuse a taste of hell now? My life belongs to that untamed past where she still dances in kinetic waves but my soul soars on winds of eternity where I surely will recognize her again... |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Very lovely write, dear Sharran. Love, M |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
fine imagery/impressionistic Romanticism I can especially relate to the line: "My life belongs to that untamed past(!)" MUCH applause for this "penning" !! |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
I totally agree with Bruce. ~ This was not only well written, it flowed wonderfully. ~Also, wonderful imagery and expressed romanticism. ARCTIC WIND |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Oh my!!! There is so much to like about this. I am quite taken with every verse. This is such a beautiufl work of art, WindWalker. If I had to pick and choose my faovrite lines, it would be this... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ knew any love she expressed, even from the depth of her heart, would be as fleeting as a desert storm; that she would fade away as a season; as a summer wind. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am in awe!! Thank you so much for this treasure, it is very special! |
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