Open Poetry #3 |
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Collecting Mary Kate |
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Soleil Member
since 1999-06-12
Posts 113 |
Under late September skies In the courtyard of Salon de The The air is still, the sky is gray. Pigeons line a clay red wall A guitarist plays soft melodies. Bachelor buttons push up through The cracks in the brick Periwinkle blue that daunts footfall. It is a favored time of day For I am collecting Mary Kate. She passes through the iron gate And on bended knee Catches a butterfly in cupped hands. Closes her eyes and makes a wish, And then with open heart Lets it free. And I flashing think That if salvation is a gift received A memory is a moment held and believed. |
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Balladeer
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-05
Posts 25505Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA |
A wonderful flavor to this poem. Nicely done. |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Very wonderful, yes! ![]() ------------------ Denise |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
I like it, it likes me. Well done. |
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Julie Senior Member
since 1999-08-20
Posts 739Houston, TX |
"A memory is a moment held and believed"... BEAUTIFUL THOUGHT. ------------------ Julie ------------------------- Thou who has given so much to me, give one thing more: a grateful heart. >George Herbert |
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Iloveit Senior Member
since 1999-09-02
Posts 1121NM |
very beautiful, from the title to the ending, I really liked it ![]() |
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Soleil Member
since 1999-06-12
Posts 113 |
Thanks,...this was based on a very real place and a very real moment. |
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caroline Senior Member
since 1999-08-16
Posts 1218http://members.xoom.com/belladona123/index.htm |
I so enjoyed this, Soliel. ![]() ------------------ "Tread softly, for I have spread my dreams under your feet"~~William Butler Yeats |
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