Open Poetry #4 |
Portrait--In a Courtyard |
Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
The rain has stopped as we enter the courtyard. The last drops glisten on the stone-lined ground. The moon is full as it, almost vainly, gazes at itself in nature's own mirror. The wind sings a haunting tune And somehow, it joins in harmony with the music of our hearts. And as our bodies dance to this silent tune, So too, do our hearts and souls. Ah yes, but as the heart thirsts for love, So does my tongue thirst for water and wine. We turn and join the others who have come here to share this moment That nature has created for us to quench that thirst. And now, as I stand here with you, looking down on the courtyard, I know that this moment will never happen again. But I am glad that we were able to share this moment of beauty. But the beauty of the courtyard at night Will never match the beauty of your face as it is kissed by the first morning light. That which gives light must endure burning --Victor Frankl |
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Seaangel Member
since 1999-07-27
Posts 167Auckland, New Zealand |
Beautiful. I can see the whole scene and you've described it so clearly. Well done. |
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Severn Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-17
Posts 7704 |
Well described, Sven. very good indeed. |
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caroline Senior Member
since 1999-08-16
Posts 1218http://members.xoom.com/belladona123/index.htm |
Such beautiful imagery....I enjoyed this much It's not the love you fear, but the fall from the height~Edwin McCain |
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