Open Poetry #10 |
Southern River Banks |
Victoria
since 2000-08-12
Posts 5869 |
Fern branches dance gracefully above water lilies in the night along southern river banks drift flowered petals.. creamy white Secrets of the marshland haunt raccoons as they sleep the fragrance of magnolia intoxicate shadows as they creep Floral breezes within the marshes vibrates the palmettos the chorus within the leaves singing shivers of vibrato In the sanctuary of moonlight Two lovers ..canoeing out of site A poem is never finished, only abandoned. - Paul Valery (1871-1945) |
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ma miller Senior Member
since 2000-07-11
Posts 806 |
your imagery is sublime, Victoria ... this feels like Georgia to me ... thanks. |
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Victoria
since 2000-08-12
Posts 5869 |
Thank you M.A. ive never been to Georgia but i imagined it to be this way..thank you for reading and responding.. ~Victoria~ A poem is never finished, only abandoned. - Paul Valery (1871-1945) |
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Mark Bohannan Member Rara Avis
since 2000-06-21
Posts 7269In the winds of Cherokee song |
Sounds just like those magical times we so often dream of. |
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Victoria
since 2000-08-12
Posts 5869 |
Thank you Mark..i think i can do without the raccoons though haa.. Thank you for visiting. ~Victoria~ A poem is never finished, only abandoned. - Paul Valery (1871-1945) |
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Robert Joseph Member
since 2000-10-07
Posts 491South Carolina |
Victoria, alluring, and enchanting as always. Your blend of nature, and passion create rewarding experiences for the reader. Robert Joseph |
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Sunnyone Member Ascendant
since 2000-07-06
Posts 5334Staffordshire, England |
Victoria..... Ok, now you've gone and done it! This is so beautiful in it's images, that I am going to pack my suitcase and head on down there!! I could use a few warm Southern nights, and that canoe doesn't sound too bad, either!! Follow your dream! |
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Victoria
since 2000-08-12
Posts 5869 |
Thank you Sunny, my friend..always nice to hear from you..such warm responses from you.. ~Victoria~ A poem is never finished, only abandoned. - Paul Valery (1871-1945) |
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