Open Poetry #48 |
There Comes a Time |
Elizabeth Santos Member Rara Avis
since 1999-11-08
Posts 9269Pennsylvania |
There comes a time When all things lived And all things known Descend from the rafters And settle comfortably Into the silence of my room. There is a time When change is accepted Just because it is valid, And when life is valid Just because it is so And once in a while The beauty of the dream Causes us to live a moment to its fullest measure There was a time When the dream was real And love consumed Every corner of my soul, Disturbing my peace, forcing me To grow in new directions and Unimagined ways. It was a subtle and natural force, Like a summer breeze That lifts willow branches into a dance While commanding power Over the tides of the sea, Rising and falling At moments least expected. But now the time has come to Put away dreams and to Allow the river to seek its course And the wind to blow where it may So that I may sit in silence While all things lived and all things known Descend from the rafters And bring peace, a perfect peace, To this, my perfect morning |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
Beautiful... simply beautiful. 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 |
Couldn't be more perfect and completely understood. Ida |
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ebonygirl Member Elite
since 2011-07-14
Posts 2000California U.S.A |
Dear Elizabeth, Your beautiful poem stirred my heart and brought tears to my eyes. Enjoyed, Ms. E |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
"It was a subtle and natural force, Like a summer breeze That lifts willow branches into a dance" Loved this! Your imagery is delightful and I very much enjoey your form lori |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Liz, I saw this the day before yesterday, but it touched me too much to reply to it right off. After the first read, I wanted to say, no, Liz, this is not the time, but with each of many reads more, I felt more and more, the beauty, tranquility, exquisite wisdom, dignity, bravery and self-made happiness (and, in my humble opinion, that is the best and strongest kind of happiness) in this, so that I can't but agree that what you say is as good and true and beautiful as the poet and the poem itself. You were born a teacher and you will always be one, no matter what, as it is with all of us who have teaching in our blood. I, too, at 67, am beginning not to feel like a 20-year old any more. It is lovely to see you back. I hope we are going to read more of your poetry again. Owl [This message has been edited by OwlSA (01-14-2013 03:31 PM).] |
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Elizabeth Santos Member Rara Avis
since 1999-11-08
Posts 9269Pennsylvania |
I appreciated your comments so much and was so comforted to know that my peace is understood. Thank you for taking the time to respond in depth. This means more to me than you can know Liz |
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