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(untitled) by EagleScorpion |
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EagleScorpion Senior Member
since 2000-03-08
Posts 1644Here, Now, Forever 
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I trudge through a harsh, barren desert, I mirages are blurred by the waves of heat, I swim through a calm blue cove, The rapture of this comfort will never cease. I hike through the humid tropics, These passing trees are dying away, My breath turns to steam, snow coats the great trees, The spirits of winter are here to stay, Among the lone wolves of this hill, Redressed in the miracles of briarwood sage. The eternally spanning crests of forever, I watch the leaves fall off the trees, And the rain turn into snow. The clouds in the sky drift painfully fast, Too fast for the likes of me. I always seem to go about pitying myself; and all the while I'm being carried upon the grace of great winds. |
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whiskey
since 1999-12-28
Posts 1278Australia |
Excellent imagery felt like I was really there in the desert, Wonderful  Julie |
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Charisma
since 2000-09-30
Posts 5906lost in blue pages |
what a imagery you've painted here, wonderful write enjoyed it very much Charisma |
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Poet deVine
Administrator
Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Lovely imagery! I'm going to bookmark this one! |
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StumperDaBumper Junior Member
since 2000-12-20
Posts 19State of Mind, Compassion USA |
Bumpintine Bumpintine Won't a bump be mighty fine Another trip around the forum cause I think it's awful boring without a little bump or two Here's one from me just for you! Happy Bumpintine! Are we having fun yet? |
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