Open Poetry #12 |
seasoning reasoning |
desperado Member
since 1999-05-24
Posts 312FT Hood,Tx |
now it's the decade of seasoning reasoning when the weather becomes chaotic and pleasing as the world paints a canvas for you to view and even the oldest thing becomes brand new so watch as the spring rains change the world as the flowers and buds come unfurl'd lay in the grass as it fades from brown to green gaze at the things you saw yet never had seen as the world moves around you painting, changing open your eyes and take pause for seeing, breathing watch as life grows from death and color from darkness to a new level of life and a new amount of sharpness as the world comes into focus, watch and wait, breath and sigh and you will know that to be beautiful, sometimes you must die for in death we see the beauty that we had we see the victories, both good and bad we see the youth of countless sunny days thrown away we lose the wisdom and knowledge that one might say we lose a piece of ourselves when something dies a piece never to be fixed no matter who tries and it's the spring that comes to give us life we lost its price is infinate, and yet cheap is the cost it's time for seasoning reasoning once more a time for words and a time for pen galore so prepare your ink, find a muse the one you get, you might not choose "There were times in my life when I was going insane tryin to walk through the pain. When I lost my grip and I hit the floor yeah I thought I could le |
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mystic requiem Member
since 2001-01-26
Posts 144 |
*applause* Fantastic capturing of the seasons change within us. Well woven! *thanx* |
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Packratmike Senior Member
since 2001-02-25
Posts 632California, USA |
gaze at the things you saw yet never had seen Sums it up for me. Very nice desperado! |
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Saxoness
since 1999-07-18
Posts 1102Texas |
James, Very nice poem here. The title is unique, I like it. I can't wait for spring myself. Makes me think of walking barefoot in the grass or just being outside at night with a cool breeze, watching the stars. This was nice preview for that. Thanks for it luv ya. "Glory remains unaware of my neglected dwelling where alone I sing my tearful song which has charms only for me." [This message has been edited by Saxoness (edited 02-28-2001).] |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
excellent. . . let the season come. . . ------------------------------------------------------ To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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