Open Poetry #12 |
Remembering |
Elizabeth Santos Member Rara Avis
since 1999-11-08
Posts 9269Pennsylvania |
Remembering I look at life as bits of small delight That come mixed in with hardship and with strife A whole array of sentiments take flight Within the valid content of a life But I prefer remembering the good And learning from the dark and painful time For sorrow carves the dangling shapes of wood And joy is in the breeze that makes them chime How fast the the days turn into passing years And through the sorrow comes some fleeting bliss But if I could recall the whole of life It would be wrapped within a loving kiss We’ve known dismay the day we come to rest But love is what we still remember best Elizabeth Santos |
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2dalimit Member Elite
since 2000-02-08
Posts 2228Mississippi coast |
..love is what we still remember best.. This is another of your poetic talent. Thank you for sharing. Melton |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Indeed....thank you for sharing this, Lady Santos... |
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Wilfred Yeats Member Elite
since 2000-08-04
Posts 2704Wilmington, Delaware |
A sonnet - I'm putting at the head of all my Elizabeth Santos' sonnets - if there were an easy was - it would be my signature. |
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Elizabeth
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Member Ascendant
since 1999-06-07
Posts 6871Minnesota |
Amen to that. |
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JLR Senior Member
since 2001-02-04
Posts 1785 |
'But love is what we remember best' Just a week ago, I would have read that line with much cynicism...but today, I read it with joy and agreement. Thank you. |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Liz--I love the way you look at life...and the way you so easily explain it with a poem...beautiful words, my friend. |
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Cerenity Member Elite
since 2000-02-16
Posts 2637Escondido-California |
Hi Liz, But I prefer remembering the good And learning from the dark and painful time For sorrow carves the dangling shapes of wood And joy is in the breeze that makes them chime How fast the the days turn into passing years And through the sorrow comes some fleeting bliss But if I could recall the whole of life It would be wrapped within a loving kiss Your words move so, Love, Cerenity "God doesn't have to be reminded that we exist. We have to be reminded that He exist!" (Writer Unknown) |
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snowpants Member Elite
since 2000-09-16
Posts 2061KS |
'But I prefer remembering the good And learning from the dark and painful time For sorrow carves the dangling shapes of wood And joy is in the breeze that makes them chime' I'm not quite sure how you do it...say what you want to say, and it still rhymes!! But, I am in awe, nonetheless! Wonderful write, Liz! sp everytime I close my eyes, I see your face, I taste you on my lips... every night I fantasize that I can feel you on my fingertips... |
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