Open Poetry #9 |
Heirloom Memories (repost) |
Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
We gained serenity from our vows to love and drew together in celebration young in spirit and heart we began our lives of collaboration Will our love survive to that golden time will your hand still reach out to find me will we still note each glance, each touch that guides us to our eternity Or will we blink and loose the sight of what was planned as love’s design will we turn and walk away from the world that is yours and mine Perhaps the future is best unknown each moment seen as a cherished token that combined with our love will ever be a bond that remains unbroken. When does a memory become an heirloom to be passed down from heart to soul when all the beautiful tomorrows become the yesterdays that make us whole |
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Trew Member
since 2000-06-10
Posts 365Ottawa, Canada |
Beautiful. Perfect. Wow! Oh there's just so much to comment on in this piece. I'm going to side with still reaching out to find her. It is just so romantic an image. And the contrary is just too sad. Did I mention Wow?!? Trev. |
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Chanson Senior Member
since 2000-08-19
Posts 1559Up Creek w/Out Paddle |
This is sooooo beautiful! May all your fond memories be handed down and cherished ...chanson~ Music, tonal clear & pure, Caresses the harshest of curves. -Song of Gesture |
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Poet deVine
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Thank you for your kind replies. I found this one lingering in Open 1 and decided to repost it. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
PdV you should repost your favorites more often...there's a whole new audience out there...I remember, and you are correct, quite worthy of a comeback... |
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Honeybee Member Ascendant
since 1999-12-26
Posts 5372Ontario, CANADA |
After reading this poem, all I can say is WOW. Beautiful as always. Please post some more of your oldies but goodies for us to read and enjoy once again Take care, Melissa Honeybee The beauty of poetry gives my soul wings to fly free within dreams |
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