Open Poetry #9 |
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Alpha and Omega |
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Lovestar New Member
since 2000-08-13
Posts 3 |
A swirling breeze is a delight as it brushes my senses In the early night There are no traces of ancient faces... riding the winds today The bells I hear must be the "seer" calling them home to Temple Down my cheek descends a tear... as the winds whip by... I hear the sighs... Of the beings of old weaving their threads of gold Leading them on to the Etheric Temple, where mortal bodies transcend... Back into love and light The beginning is always the end. |
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X Angel Senior Member
since 1999-11-07
Posts 1521Oregon |
Ahhhh how refreshing....free verse..methinks me likes you. ![]() ~Heather |
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Jamie Member Elite
since 2000-06-26
Posts 3168Blue Heaven |
Lovely as befits the poet so named |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
"The beginning is always the end"... as we experience the full circle of existence - Another lovely piece, Lovestar... ![]() |
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Marge Tindal![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
LoveStar~ A most enjoyable read. 'There are no traces of ancient faces... riding the winds today' Oh, what a day that will be ! 'Back into love and light The beginning is always the end.' Such lovely thoughts falling from your pen. ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ [email protected] |
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