Open Poetry #46 |
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Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665![]() |
Free me to feel fresh autumn air upon my face, chilled but not in my heart. Warmth emenating love for a universal oneness, radiating blissful perfect tenderness, bestowing all pure patient understanding. Come all, hear me call across the nations, wilderness cathedrals of tall trees welcomes you to witness the rapture of all things wild,a red carpet of leaves honours your path to the alter of natures never ending irradiant arcadia. Friendship is Love without his wings. Lord Byron. |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
This is a glorious poem, Goldenrose, crisp and cool, warm and captivating. .......and all that is good. |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
an aptly seasonal Gaia write most fine! ... a lovely 'penning' !! |
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Eusta B. Mae Senior Member
since 2010-05-03
Posts 903 |
Beautiful in both image and spirit! enjoyed! ebm |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
yes, I hear you! Fantastic writing! Much enjoyed, my friend! |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Stunning write, just love it. Ida |
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naturegirl Member
since 2009-09-30
Posts 168England |
nature beckons... If i had to choose a favourite line it would (be difficult) "wilderness cathedrals of tall trees welcomes you to witness the rapture of all things wild" what a wonderful poem |
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