Open Poetry #49 |
Everything |
secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
Everything Across moonlit hills and forests without end, a shooting star dances through space and time as the traceless Winter wind plays its plaintive tune through barren bone-wood trees. On this night of epiphany and reclamation, forget the grasping world of men. Listen, truly listen friend, and you will have heard everything. --- b. e. adams (3/5/2015) Men say they know many things But lo, they have taken wings All the arts and the sciences and myriad appliances The Wind that blows is far, far more than any man truly knows H. D. Thoreau |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Excellent thought process went into the writing of this one, Bruce. ~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
thanks JP ! it was kinda' a nod to H.D.T. and our oft' mysterious brother, the wind ... |
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