Dark Poetry #2 |
Flying Free |
taramw Senior Member
since 2000-06-08
Posts 738 |
i see you spread your wings i feel your tip brush my cheek as you glide on past flying free, sailing on the breeze. ~ Tara ~ (1.7.00) ** Even though it sounds like it, I am not talking about a bird! |
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allan Senior Member
since 2000-04-09
Posts 620On the road |
This lovely tara - feels light and free and airy. (I would maybe say 'wing-tip' rather than 'tip' though. i don't exactly know what one's 'tip' would be!?) Allan |
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lotharingia Senior Member
since 2000-06-04
Posts 897saarbruecken, Germany |
Hmmm. A butterfly? A plant? A bit of a plant that flys? A soul? An idea? Inspiration? The mind boggles ... Lovely poem, Tara, as usual! Lotharingia "For God's sake, he's a poet. Poets are meant to feel miserable. Otherwise, what the hell are they here for? What are they going to write about?" Tom Holland |
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lotharingia Senior Member
since 2000-06-04
Posts 897saarbruecken, Germany |
I meant flies, of course! Lotharingia "For God's sake, he's a poet. Poets are meant to feel miserable. Otherwise, what the hell are they here for? What are they going to write about?" Tom Holland |
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lotharingia Senior Member
since 2000-06-04
Posts 897saarbruecken, Germany |
And I also wanted the embarrassed smile. Ehem! Lotharingia "For God's sake, he's a poet. Poets are meant to feel miserable. Otherwise, what the hell are they here for? What are they going to write about?" Tom Holland |
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taramw Senior Member
since 2000-06-08
Posts 738 |
LOL!!! Uta! thank you for the laugh!! I don't normally re-post in my own poem... but I couldn't resist!! Brightened my day! Ta! |
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Jeremiah Johnson Senior Member
since 2000-06-08
Posts 1223Brooksville, Fl, U.S |
what a wonderful piece it opens the mind up to all kind of ideas of which ones i'm not so sure of but the true meaning meant for you from you. and i hope to see it take flight whatever it is. but is at a love leaveing you if so thats rather sad. I'm a dying romantic and when i can no longer write i can no longer live -Jeremiah Johnson- |
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