Open Poetry #48 |
The very first Rose |
secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
The very first Rose Winter slips into Spring, with sweet Summer dreams of morning dew sparkling on wildflowers or fireflies dancing by moonlight through these magic mountain meadows and forests, in those rare and precious moments when all the world seems calm, awaiting the eternal perfection of the very first rose. --- b. e. adams (3/02/2012) |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
I'm sure it will be worth the wait. Winter will be just a memory. Ida |
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Alison
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
I can't wait for the roses. Can't wait. A |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Lovely, from first to last word. Owl |
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ice Member Elite
since 2003-05-17
Posts 3404Pennsylvania |
"eternal perfection" yes, are roses. The first ones especially. The first rose is like the first redwing song I hear, earlier in spring, in the coming of age theatre, that sets the stage for the advancement of summer. This is what your poem made me think of, Thank you for the happy thoughts. "It is difficult |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
marvellous hommage to spring and roses, yann |
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