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Open Poetry #47

Sometimes, Sunday

EmmaRose
Senior Member

since 2011-03-02

Posts 1376
Midwest

0 posted 2011-05-08 07:25 AM

I slip into your shoes
sometimes,
on a Sunday morning
before the trumpets
of daylight call
out the dreamers

the shawl of magenta
upon your tender frame
shrouding the virginal

in shades of deep copper
when seasons change faces
beneath skies of cerulean
boasting new foliage

season of seasons

I slip into your shoes

kneeling faithfully
between Heaven and Earth

I slip into your shoes
sometimes, but mostly
on a Sunday, hearing
your psalms of morning
before the world
has yet to rise.

OwlSA
Member Rara Avis

since 2005-11-07

Posts 9347
Durban, South Africa

1 posted 2011-05-08 07:44 AM

Can there be more beauty than this? And I ask this in total sincerity and awe.

Owl

JerryPat2
Member Laureate

since 2011-02-06

Posts 16975
South Louisiana

2 posted 2011-05-08 08:19 AM

This is very personal and magic.

~ I have never been in a situation where having money made it worse. ~

Margherita
Member Seraphic

since 2003-02-08

Posts 22236
Eternity

3 posted 2011-05-08 10:56 AM

How absolutely beautiful and exquisite, dear EmmaRose. A deep closeness I can relate to!

Love,
Margherita

BluesSerenade
Member Patricius

since 2001-10-23

Posts 10549
By the Seaside

4 posted 2011-05-08 11:36 AM

This is a quiet ache, full of a very tender kind of love and longing.

Beautifully done~

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