Open Poetry #5 |
Fearful Choices |
Seaangel Member
since 1999-07-27
Posts 167Auckland, New Zealand |
(This was written Christmas Eve, thinking about my life..) Curling up she said Trust is for fragile things to break upon; Bonding makes blood, present or promised; And in future angels weep. Follow my precepts, she chanted to herself, curled up in wet hills of grass; Watching the silent moon ease in white ascendency, and quiet a desperate voice. |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
This is so beautiful, Seaangel! Especially the ending! Denise |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
One word...lovely |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
You have created quite a mood in just a few words--very well done, I say. In the dew of little things, the heart finds its morning and is refreshed. (ee cummings) |
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caroline Senior Member
since 1999-08-16
Posts 1218http://members.xoom.com/belladona123/index.htm |
Absolutely gorgeous A house full of talent you have over there, don't you! It's not the love you fear, but the fall from the height~Edwin McCain |
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