Open Poetry #47 |
Peaches |
Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
. Asleep All weight Falls to zero White wine Blue cheese Rustling leaves Of summer A small rowboat With wooden oars We are bound to where Those dreams of ours Glide young and green Beside a pebbled shore Water ripples Along the bow I can see them As we draw near There’s nothing more We need to fear Together we’re going home . |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
"Water ripples Along the bow I can see them As we draw near There’s nothing more We need to fear Together we’re going home" Amazing write. Enjoyed. JL Love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul,and with all your mind. Love your neighbor as yourself. |
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Alison
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
I agree with JL. Amazing write. A |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
A joy to read, John. ida |
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