Open Poetry #50 |
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The Will of April |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
The Will of April Remember me? Drawn upon the pale sky with soft spring etchings of kite clouds and yellow forsythia sprigs Was it not just the sullen gray of winter drifts and bone chilling cold that passed me in that corridor? Blowing on my neck, and stuttering my lungs with icy mist and roiled gasps But here I am, returning like truth to the judgement of the sun Remember me? I came to play, without apology or permission. Step back winter. My tears bring flowers in May Copyright Kkh 4/14/19 |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Exquisite! |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Oh goodness sakes, you and your stunning brilliance are just what I needed. Yes, I remember you fondly. |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Brilliant! ~L |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Lovely, This Diamond. |
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soul drifter Senior Member
since 2004-09-08
Posts 711Colorado |
“Sometimes it snows in April, sometimes I feel so bad, sometimes I wish that life was never ending. All good things they say never last”. — Prince This is like a more optimistic and sweet answer to that song I quoted above and I love it. Great job. I love this time of year. Death to winter! |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
I remember that weather, and you, too. ![]() |
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