Open Poetry #6 |
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Connection Made |
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Nicole Senior Member
since 1999-06-23
Posts 1835Florida ![]() |
Through the silvered hazy skein, and within the tapestry of a memory of a dream broken by the light of yon sun shining down lighting upon gazing on …caressing my face to wakefuness’ call… … breathe Through the silvered hazy skein, and within the tapestry of a memory of a dream was seen mine eyes the sea green as the sea grey storm roiling and crashing fury un-pent against the solid earthen, rocky brown your eyes the peak’ed rocky shore I (sea) – driven by crested urgency to touch with hundreds, nay, thousands of froth’ed tendrils cleansing waters spilling upon where you reside stoic’ly inclined And met together in perfect fit where boundaries join two un-likes to like in a single connection made May I never be too busy to help another's load, Then I'll be drinking from the saucer 'cause my cup has overflowed. --Author Unknown |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Oh, how lovely! Your imagery here is perfect! |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
Whew! Awesome work, satiate. Absolutely love the imagery and the allusion. You need to keep that pen in hand a bit more, me thinks. Michael |
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