Open Poetry #3 |
The fading seasons |
Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
A stream of light attracts me closer Against the current, to the pane Where in the abyss of a poster The autumn bleeds in drops of rain The rain plays drums upon my window In wild passion, stormy moans The raging wind sets sounds into Aligned rows of nature’s notes By which the weather plays in ardor To which the branches gently sway The hand of time strikes harder, harder As seasons softly fade away ------------------ I fell in love and kept on falling |
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Severn Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-17
Posts 7704 |
I can feel the weather in this one! I like the way you used 'softly' in the last line, it really stands out against the raging imagery throughout. |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
Beautiful Master, very nicely written. I love the imagery and symbolism in this piece |
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Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
Thanks Severn and Hoot! I wrote this in about ten minutes, but I really think it came out good. Glad you liked it! |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Very good, Master. I liked the feel of this one! ------------------ Denise |
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Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
Thanks Denise! |
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