Open Poetry #49 |
Thumbing Olden Tomes |
devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
I thumb soft, rosed blushes on worn parchment, distressed. Feel angsty olde auras, absorb unholy mix~blessed. Inhale years of sorrow.. crushed velvet page, by page. Exhale yearns, unfulfilled lineage'd on night's stage. All wonder resides here within somber ole' tomes. I spake inherent wisdoms from past inked, in croon. Wish all mine wane heartbeat- that I, too, shall foresee.. future knowledge, bleating, history, as decreed. Linked strong anˈcestrally to ladies of mine line, 'beg a favored boon then- to ken mine space in time. "..But a tyrant spell has bound me, |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
quote:Ohhh . . . this is truly deep and forlorn, my friend. I quite understand your wish to "foresee future knowledge," but even if you knew this knowledge sometimes life has a way of thwarting our endeavors to change history. Here's wishing you the very best in the days, years to come. ~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
Ever adore your sweetly uplifting comments, Jerry.. very true on the 'thwarting aspect, still ..lil grzz tho.. lol in humble curtsy, ~T "..But a tyrant spell has bound me, |
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Angela Hauser Junior Member Posts 17 |
Your imagery is always beautiful! It's such a joy to read your work. Thank you ^_^ |
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devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
Thanx soo much fer brightening my day with dear comment, Angela! best of days to you "..But a tyrant spell has bound me, |
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