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The Deep And Silent Wood
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The Deep And Silent Wood |
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broker6 Member
since 1999-11-07
Posts 132Bellevue, NE, Sarpy |
The Deep and Silent Wood by © Richard J. Budig 1995 Snow is gently falling in the woods. Distant smoke rises to the stars. An old owl calls to a rising moon. In the stillness, I listen for your voice. I know that before the sun rises again, I want to look into eyes that I love, and hold the hands that once held mine. I want to visit the night away and when dawn's first light finds us, we'll be asleep in the deep and silent wood. [This message has been edited by broker6 (edited 12-07-1999).] |
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Saxoness
since 1999-07-18
Posts 1102Texas |
Broker, I really like your poetry. "Glory remains unaware of my neglected dwelling where alone I sing my tearful song which has charms only for me." -Charles Brugnot |
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Pepper Member Elite
since 1999-08-19
Posts 3079Southern Florida |
Stunning Broker..... A soul that writes from the heart and shares it, truly gives a gift extraordinaire! |
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poetFemmeFatale Member Elite
since 1999-07-25
Posts 2646Arkansas |
Oohhh....I really liked this! I can actually hear the noises one hears when in the woods! Really nice poem - short and sweet !! It had lots of emotion in it though !! Great little read!  - - - If I can just touch you once, then I feel I have accomplished what I am called to do...- - pFF |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Full of sensory feeling. I liked this poem alot. |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Richard - This is very, very pretty. There is serenity here. ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
broker6, Liked what I read. |
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