Open Poetry #11 |
My Lost Horizon |
Beki Senior Member
since 1999-09-15
Posts 1569Newport Beach, CA, USA |
My Lost HOrizon I live in a valley, lost between two holy mountains at the foot of the temple of god. Some villages are poor, without fresh fish or flowers - my village has both to share. Once a great general stopping for water admired our chrysanthemums. Daily the gongs chant and hum bathing our valley in cool waves of air. From the temple above rise the holy men's prayers like great flocks of white doves. I live in a valley, lost between two holy mountains like a river that wanders alone. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
my goodness, look at the beauty that was sitting, waiting, quietly, for someone to read... wonderful... Karilea If I whisper, will you listen?... I would rather be silent and write, than speak loudly and be bound. KRJ |
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Tony Abbot Member
since 2000-11-18
Posts 209North Wales,UK |
Beautiful poem on an exotic subject.Fine piece. 'Humankind cannot bear too much reality' T.S.Eliot |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
THIS is a finely crafted, well written poem. You've shown an economy of language that we don't see often, very well done, I am impressed! What is that you express in your eyes? It seems to me more than all the words I have read in my life. Walt Whitman |
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Beki Senior Member
since 1999-09-15
Posts 1569Newport Beach, CA, USA |
Thank you very much Sunshine, Tony and Rose. Economy of language? yes...it comes from writing somuch haiku |
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Charisma
since 2000-09-30
Posts 5906lost in blue pages |
wonderful penned, it was a real pleasure reading this one. Charisma |
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Beki Senior Member
since 1999-09-15
Posts 1569Newport Beach, CA, USA |
Beki curtsies...thank you Charisma |
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