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junemac Senior Member
since 2003-04-24
Posts 1005uk 
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ALIVE The wind roaring and biting is a perverse kind of pleasure Out here on the moor as I walk through the heather Her assertive spirit whips my breath away And I laugh at her in a mocking way I am truly alive on days like these Not for me a soft summer breeze Wilderness beckons like a sister calling Alone and free on a cold winter morning Feet dipped in purple I stand on this moor At last I am home in this moment so pure Liberty washes clean my soul I am at peace and my being is whole |
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Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
Lovely peaceful piece. Love, Joyce |
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Trillium
since 2001-03-09
Posts 12098Idaho, USA |
Dear June: It must be wonderful to walk on the moors. Something I'm sure I would enjoy too. Your poem brings them alive for me. Love Betty Lou Betty Lou Hebert |
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junemac Senior Member
since 2003-04-24
Posts 1005uk |
Thanks Joyce and Betty Lou. It is an absolutely breathtaking and powerful feeling to walk out on the moors. Hugs from June x |
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2dalimit Member Elite
since 2000-02-08
Posts 2228Mississippi coast |
I always like to read of people's HAPPY PLACE. I'm glad you have yours. Thanks, Melton |
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PatAngel Member
since 2004-04-05
Posts 451California |
June, The title "Alive" is perfect for this poem. That's exactly how it made me feel while I was reading it. Thank you for sharing! Patricia 'When you find a dream within your heart, don't ever let it go. |
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