Open Poetry #47 |
those soft knees |
Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
She had a way about how her knees spread with a soft elegance like the ballet of moscow that transcends every winter eve Her light skirt, wistful colors Tailor made, Right with the eyes of a newborn She held her hand out as the weather seemed to forge its head to the north Those knees of Nepal Oh, treat the lines between the shades of ruins gently Don't kneel; let your knees be your voice |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Delightful and captivating. Margherita |
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Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
Margh- Happy you enjoyed..hope you're doing well. Cheers |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice...James |
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Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
Thanks, James...appreciate the comment. Hope you're doing well Cheers |
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