Open Poetry #49 |
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a poutpourri of miscellaneous Wintry Zen |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! ![]() |
Potpourri of Wintry Zen where is the dust of ten thousand generations? all glory is fleeting___ life is the morning mist you ask where does my heart live___ in these ‘endless’ mountain-forests give thanks for another day sing a melody to the setting sun in harmony with the rising moon As Winter tightens its grip … chills drip from a frosty sky North South East West ___ what is direction without love? A thousand ‘endless’ mountains Ten thousand wilderness ways___ Perhaps we have walked them all? A falling star over sky and mountains colored Winter cold Moon in wander with whispering wind and waterfall in a Winter dream with heart full and mind at rest my soul grows quiet in the radiance of your love --- b. e. adams (2/2/2014) |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
quote: Pure, unblemished poetry. ~*~ If they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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Rex Allen McCoy Member Elite
since 2000-01-30
Posts 2863Sippin a Timmy's in London |
Not so different than watching the Northern Lights ... each thought uniquely beautiful ![]() |
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