Open Poetry #4 |
creeping castles |
paperguardian Junior Member
since 1999-12-07
Posts 25 |
In quiet havens have I sought you, (as a mind will be drawn to a knot in the labor of pull and tug) and always lounging about on some lesser thought you would address me. Talking to me of love of poetics in margins of metaphors - forever indulging then barging through my ideality (as though you own the place...) And yes I can say you have purchased the night sky - brought it down upon your eyes bidding me to gaze then wish on the stars I see there this now and ever again will I love you for the dreamer has awakened. |
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Balladeer
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-05
Posts 25505Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA |
This is very well done, guardian. |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Simply Beautiful! Denise |
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SeaDragon Junior Member
since 1999-12-11
Posts 11 |
I remember when I first learned that stars are dust. We are forever dreaming and waking up. Souls are less predictable than stars, and perhaps more beautiful for being unexpected. |
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Severn Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-17
Posts 7704 |
Wonderful words wrapped in a wonderful style. K |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
Very well written |
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