Open Poetry #47 |
breezes |
steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
the wind blew softly and I heard the answer ring refrains from an old song, sung shouted in echoes of ecstasy friends of consciousness in streams of same sanguine shadows of compromise speaking volumes of volume-lessness hushed tones of soft-spoken weariness well-worn edginess, edges of worn-down staring into the face of symbiotic sanctity shearing the sanguine readiness of soft-drenched apparel draped along the lines of loquacious lingering dreaming dreams of bygone remembering dazing into days and days of soft-blown breezes blown into billows of idleness |
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dreamgal Member
since 2011-03-17
Posts 442 |
This was excellent. You have a beautiful,way of conveying your words. And thank you also for answering my poem, "my precious boy" I appreciate that. |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Excellent, Steaven. Going back for another read. Helen |
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