Open Poetry #10 |
Weathering Internal Seasons |
Temptress
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
Fetching summer eyes, Mourn the passing warmth, As a wintered heart, Steals the breath, Of a slightly worn girl. This is remembrance of her, Going with the tides, Of expansive sky oceans, Dancing on crested wind, And frothily drifting clouds. Once a discreet portrait of innocence, And wildflower boquets. A perfect measure of knowing, Escaping landscape brown eyes, In unguarded moments, When shyness was no more her captive. My name isn't Baby, and I don't want to cyber. |
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insect Senior Member
since 2000-04-22
Posts 1014 |
Cool poem! A warm front may come your way! |
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Temptress
Moderator
Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
Thank you. |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
This feels world weary and regretful... but those unguarded moments say hope is still there... I like it! |
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Robert Joseph Member
since 2000-10-07
Posts 491South Carolina |
In unguarded moments, When shyness was no more her captive Temptress, I enjoyed the sense of birthing freedom this piece delivered, and the closing lines stood out on their own. Robert Joseph |
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Mark Bohannan Member Rara Avis
since 2000-06-21
Posts 7269In the winds of Cherokee song |
This is remembrance of her, Going with the tides, Of expansive sky oceans, Dancing on crested wind, And frothily drifting clouds. Once a discreet portrait of innocence, And wildflower boquets. A perfect measure of knowing, Escaping landscape brown eyes, In unguarded moments, When shyness was no more her captive. **These are really beautiful lines. The whole thing was actually but these just sort of leaped out to me. btw...like your signature. |
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Paula Finn Member Ascendant
since 2000-06-17
Posts 5546missouri |
Very nciely done...wonderful flow and such thoughts |
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