Open Poetry #50 |
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A Survivor From A Syllabic Cell: Sufferings Of A Hyper-Hyperbole Holocaust... |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror ![]() |
It was a night caressed by warm Southern breezes, whose fingers were eager to do just what pleases the waters were tranquil and calm The stars shone so brightly, yet touched my eyes lightly, the moonbeams danced in sarongs Their "ballroom" was grand and each grain of sand, reflected great crystalline splendor Huge columns of stone, stood all alone, what they've seen no man can remember But, for their uses, I found no excuses, when searching my soul for content Till she can be free, and she comes back to me, it's all memories that I have spent... ![]() ...just bein' Bluesy |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Well Bluesy, I'd say all the memories you have spent were a good investment toward the future. You two should have no problem making wonderful new ones. Not to mention all those mundane day to day just livin' life ones. I'm so happy for you two that this very long road is coming to an end and you are about to embark on a new journey together. ![]() |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
I greatly appreciate you, Miss Lori. Be ever so well and happy! ![]() ...just bein' Bluesy |
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Poet In Pink Senior Member Posts 1066 MI |
Here's to making lots of new memories and letting past stay where it belongs in the past ~ Much happiness to you both my friend ![]() |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
splendid poem, really enjoyable read yann |
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