Open Poetry #50 |
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The Secret |
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Deep Blue Member
since 2007-05-27
Posts 73 |
A gust of wind, white clouds they sail They sail, they sail, they sail Who can tell, who knows where they sail And still they sail, they sail, Like the shadowy ghost of a dream Breaking through, the sun sends beams Lights up the world and the truth is seen Is seen, is seen, is seen, It is seen, and then from far away As though in amorous play Opening itself up into marvels of the day, Is a stretch of blue All enlivening as it comes into view Appearing so lovely, pure and true, A face so beautiful, arrayed in a secret So open and fair it holds no regret For in her bosom lies a mystery, and even yet, Through a break in the weather Always and ever, her secret is forever And ever, and ever, and ever, Hushed in mellow tones, the hope she brings Carried through the air by a bird in wing And it sings, it sings, it sings, It sings a song of joy, that true hearts can employ Into their lives if there be nothing in way to annoy; My point of view, what am I getting to? Is that truth is seen in a sky of blue! Up in heaven above, this is love This is the wonder that God has spoken of! |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
Spiritually tuned. ...just bein' Bluesy |
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Deep Blue Member
since 2007-05-27
Posts 73 |
Spiritually tuned indeed! Thank you Bluesy. |
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