Open Poetry #4 |
A Lonely Stone |
Rosemary J. Gwaltney Senior Member
since 1999-08-26
Posts 997northern mountains, Idaho |
~ ~ ~ She sleeps contentedly in God's hand I'm left alone in a foreign land. Ten years of love; we were so blessed; But now she's gone, to wait and rest. In a silken jewel-box lies a pearl; My shining girl, my shining girl. ...Living is ever like crossing rivers; finding a new life on each shore ... RJG [This message has been edited by Rosemary J. Gwaltney (edited 01-01-2000).] |
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Rod Member
since 1999-12-08
Posts 149Auckland New Zealand |
It is seldom that I am moved close to tears that I would publicly admit to - but your six beautiful lines have bought tears to my eyes. Words fail me at this moment, but my heart goes out to you. As do my prayers for your little one. |
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U K Hero Member
since 1999-08-08
Posts 266England |
Sometimes when the poem is deep I often miss the meaning but I'm sure I understand this one and the last two lines so touching In a silken jewel-box lies a pearl; My shining girl, my shining girl |
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Elizabeth Santos Member Rara Avis
since 1999-11-08
Posts 9269Pennsylvania |
So simple, yet so moving. This is beautiful Liz |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
oh my |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
Touching ARCTIC WIND |
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