Open Poetry #47 |
The Late Hour |
Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
. Let it go It is the late hour The sun’s gone down And the moon already Is rising in the east There is deep snow On the blue starlit fields Yet your rooms are warm And there are no needs So she still now Comes occasionally As always uninvited With a little time And patience Again she will disappear Don’t encourage her With a sadness To match her own Let evening come And close the door . |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
John, this is sensitively secret and very, very beautiful. I lost myself in it and didn't want to get out of it. Owl |
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Misty Lilacs Senior Member
since 2005-11-15
Posts 1060White Birch Forest |
I loved this. It is spectacular! ooxx Marti I do the <b>MS Walk</b>everyday!! |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
I loved this...your ending is amazing! |
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