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Poet deVine
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since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
The madness of the Mississippi mist settled like dew on her golden hair she danced around the field that night arms aloft, without worldly care. The night birds flying close to her could hear her crooning an eerie hymn she was a part of the darkling night a midnight seraphim. Her nightgown of pure white cotton clung to her girlish frame bare feet flew in a pagan dance that was wild and without shame. As untamed as any gypsy wench she twirled in girlish delight unseen, unheard by mortal man a child of the night. When she tired, she stopped a bit to speak to the whispering wind she became the mist, the night, the darkness called Rosalind. |
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Christopher J Member
since 2000-06-21
Posts 94 |
I loved this poem...it has my vote!...i liked the line "child of the night"...i wish i were one of those again..young, innocent, beautiful..lol. |
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linda munday Member
since 2000-06-17
Posts 315Adelaide, Australia |
Her nightgown of pure white cotton clung to her girlish frame bare feet flew in a pagan dance that was wild and without shame. Loved the contrast in this bit...the whole poem was great...i ticked the little box for it....Linda M. |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
Ahhh I remember this one Sharon, very beautiful!! and these lines gave me chills. she became the mist, the night, the darkness called Rosalind. Wonderful stuff! voted.< !signature--> My grief lies onward and my joy behind (Shakespeare) [This message has been edited by Dark Angel (edited 06-25-2000).] |
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brian madden Member Elite
since 2000-05-06
Posts 4374ireland |
PDV The night birds flying close to her could hear her crooning an eerie hymn she was a part of the darkling night a midnight seraphim. excellent breathtaking. to the top of the page. "An abyss that lasted creation A circus complete with all fools Foundations that lasted the ages Then ripped apart at their roots" joy division |
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ellie LeJeune Member Elite
since 2000-01-10
Posts 4156King of Prussia, PA USA |
ooooh, Sharon, I love the ethereal and romantic vision in this poem. Hauntingly lovely! Love, Ellie |
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Mike Member Elite
since 1999-06-19
Posts 2462 |
remember this one well...still kind of misty eyed... fantastic poetry. |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
PoetdeVine~ Thank you for posting my favorite. I can be quite demanding, can't I ? This was one of the first of yours that really caught my poetic eye ... the images fairly dance in my head. Wonderful, dear poet. ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ noles1@totcon.com |
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Meadowmuse Member Elite
since 1999-12-27
Posts 3263 |
Ms. Poet, this piece sparkles in the darkest of nights... just lovely... ~ Claire Could a greater miracle take place than for us to look through each other's eyes for an instant?......Henry David Thoreau |
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Denise
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since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Definitely one of my favorites of yours, Sharon! Denise |
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Martie
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since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
What a wonderful spirit filled poem...just perfect! |
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X Angel Senior Member
since 1999-11-07
Posts 1521Oregon |
oooooh Sharon this gave me shivers! I loved this! Is it new? I haven't read it before! ~Heather |
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Poet deVine
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since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
It's from Open 1...long hiddened and forgotten..actually it was written after talking to Temptress one night on ICQ! Thank you all for your kind comments. I'm not replying to most of the poems here as I don't want to bump them up too much..there are SO many good poems to read. |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Poet deVine, This one is worth a bump. |
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Alle'cram Senior Member
since 2000-02-28
Posts 1816Texas |
Absolutely beautiful. |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
And what a poem to bring back. . . simply wonderful. . . --------------------------------------------------- That which gives light must endure burning --Victor Frankl |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
I can imagine this being sung in low, earthy tones to the detuned strum of a guitar and the barely flicker of a dying fire. Awesome! Mike |
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Balladeer
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since 1999-06-05
Posts 25505Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA |
Once again you live up to your name.... |
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Kellsue Member
since 2000-05-06
Posts 210Waukesha, WI USA |
I love this poem Sharon! I hope you'll submit another one of my favorites for the book too...I love your poem The Daffodil too!!!!!!!!!! Actually...I haven't read one of yours yet that I didn't like! Kelly ~Kellsue Reflect upon your present blessings-of which every man has many-not on your past misfortunes, of which all men have some. ~Charles Dickens We make a living by what we get, but we make a life by what we give. ~Winston Churchill |
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Nan
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since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Let us not forget the Madness of the Mist.... |
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Colin Senior Member
since 1999-06-05
Posts 596Callington, Cornwall, England |
I'm glad you dug this one out of the archives Sharon Eric. "We are the music makers and we are the makers of dreams." - Willy Wonka. |
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Kit McCallum
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since 2000-04-30
Posts 14774Ontario, Canada |
Mystical, magical, marvelous! Loved this PDV! Best wishes, /Kit |
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Temptress
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since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
HEY! Just HOW did I miss this? You went and changed the title on me! It is still wonderful though. It simply HAS to be! Is there any way I can vote twice..or three times..or maybe more? Nothing can deter a poet, for he is actuated by pure love. Who can predict his comings and goings? "Thoreau" |
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Jamie Member Elite
since 2000-06-26
Posts 3168Blue Heaven |
A beautiful work of art here. Jamie Tu ne cede malis, sed contra audentior ito. - Virgil. "Yield thou not to adversity, but press on the more bravely". |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Because some pennings are just too good to remain quietly on a shelf in the archives~ STILL my favorite of yours~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*When the heart grieves over what it has lost, |
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