Open Poetry #47 |
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Autumnal Impressions |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! ![]() |
Autumnal Impressions Endless, cadent cloud-legions march forever across the deep and grand October sky, as sunbeams dance with the last flame-bright leaves in falling arabesques along a sylvan path to nowhere. Our traceless lives are like this forest wind that never lingers long. --- b. e. adams (10/20/2011) |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Yes yes yes, life is fleeting, just like the wind. Your poetry has a gentleness that always keeps me coming back for more. So pretty, dreampoet~ |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
"Our traceless lives are like this forest wind that never lingers long." So true. 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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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
I understand the feeling behind this poem, Bruce, but I do have to wonder if our lives are "traceless." It would seem such a waste. |
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