Open Poetry #8 |
Universal Unity |
LadySofia Member
since 2000-05-16
Posts 238FL., USA |
Universal Unity A spiraling of spider's lace, An unending universal race, Connected by an invisible line, The ending is the beginning sign. Fleeting glimpses of life alive, Emotion swirls, takes a dive Fighting, slowing, growing weak, Forces push along the peak. Passionate embrace of passing trend, Following the line as it may wend, Into infinity and beyond the sky, Together bound until we die. ^_^ Amanda Piatt Copyright ©2000 Amanda Piatt "Come what come may, time and the hour runs through the roughest day." A line from Macbeth, by William Shakespear |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
Amanda, Wow, this is terrific! absolutley loved it. My grief lies onward and my joy behind (Shakespeare) |
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X Angel Senior Member
since 1999-11-07
Posts 1521Oregon |
Wow! This was an incredible piece of penmanship Kudos ~Heather |
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LadySofia Member
since 2000-05-16
Posts 238FL., USA |
Thank you X Angel and Dark Angel I'm glad you liked it! ^_^ Amanda "Come what come may, time and the hour runs through the roughest day." A line from Macbeth, by William Shakespear |
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