Open Poetry #49 |
miscellaneous longer free-form Zen poems |
secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
where does the spring wind come from rising it brings the geese filling the willows at dawn it wakes the winter heart --- b.e. adams (4/4/2015) here on the edge of wilderness where no clocks compel our lives in the dance of sun and shadows how many times may I yet know the first welcome blush of spring --- b.e. adams (4/5/2015) an evening in spring of long-shadow sunset the fragrance of blossoms still shakes the consciousness a fine twilight whispers to the lover's moon --- b.e. adams (4/5/2015) |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Lovely set of works with renderings so vivid and emotionally stimulating. |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
thank you ! |
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