Open Poetry #3 |
Lost and found |
Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Lost and found Excursions into introspection Where tranquility wrestles closeups. Despite the weight of close inspection There smiles through some buttercups. For fear is like a homing pigeon. From each journey you will always learn You think upon each view you know And fly again to your return. Darkness sets the harvest for the day. The flowers and trees grow still in rest. Seeds fall down to the ground and settle Pupate in the soil and do their best. The dawn sets fire the introspect. And places the ring of wed to stay Then shuns the moon embraces the noon. And they grow their way into the day. The new has come to replace the old Where thoughts and buttercups unfold. |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
So lovely, Seymour! I enjoyed this much! ------------------ Denise |
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Balladeer
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-05
Posts 25505Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA |
Sy, you're getting pretty philosophical in your old age. Very nicely done. |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Very beautiful! |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
Oh Seymore, I did like this one.....The new has come to replace the old Where thoughts and buttercups unfold wow, nice lines |
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Systematic Decay Senior Member
since 1999-09-15
Posts 1301That place with padded walls and funny people in white......... |
Very nice poem....it seems you have captured life in this one poem...very well done. ------------------ "Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage." -Billy Corgan- |
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doreen peri Member Elite
since 1999-05-25
Posts 3812Virginia |
Lovely, Seymour. Absolutely lovely. |
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