Open Poetry #7 |
candle |
ashen Junior Member
since 2000-04-25
Posts 13 |
-Candle- The most beautiful thing, that I've ever seen, Is not a lovers face, Nor a friends trusting smile. The most beautiful thing, that I've ever seen, Is a candle, burnt low. Candles burnt low, have a perfect flame, Floating on a reflective lake, Sheltered by high peaks. Alpine and wax, Joined at the hip. The malleable whole, And the single heat. Beauty of the flame, burning on its lake. All the while the lake seems cool, its counterpart, hot. Enmeshed in an earthly pursuit, of Fire, Earth, Water, and Wind. |
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netswan Senior Member
since 2000-03-28
Posts 1369Washington |
Welcome to Passions, ashen What a lovely poem - I can smell and see the reflections of the candle. Very well done. Thanks for sharing netswan |
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tracie66 Member Elite
since 2000-01-18
Posts 4713Australia |
Ashen~ Welcome to passions great poem I loved the last two lines the most... Enmeshed in an earthly pursuit, Of Fire, Earth, Water and Wind...... Tracie~ Keep all the windows of your mind open Anne Rooks |
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brandondinsmore Member
since 1999-10-27
Posts 142OKC, OK |
Good poem, indeed. Definitely post more. I like your imagery. |
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ESP Member Elite
since 2000-01-25
Posts 2556Floating gently on a cloud.... |
Welcome to Passions!! This is a lovely poem, I eagerly await more from you! Love and hugs, Lizzie "Poetry is the true expression of my soul, it is my ultimate means of communication. It is my rainbow of delight." |
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