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Seymour Tabin
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since 1999-07-07

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Tamarac Fla

0 posted 2001-03-01 07:49 AM

Words Can Be Birds

When the magic of words
Fly like the birds
You must join them in pause
And the world will be yours.

When they fly off the page
Like an actor on stage
Blend with the wend
And join in the end.

When they pluck at your heart
At the end and the start
When they lend to your wile
And cause you to smile.

When they rise in a rainbow
Slow walk in there sew.
Sympathy in measure
And symphony in show.

When they transcend in orbit
The flight of the poet
When they whisper forever
The ending of never.

When they color our goal
With the mist of their soul.

Sunshine

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since 1999-06-25

Posts 63354
Listening to every heart

1 posted 2001-03-01 08:09 AM

Did you write this with anyone in mind, or just to please the flock? I'm preening...

serenity blaze
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since 2000-02-02

Posts 27738

2 posted 2001-03-01 10:15 AM

LOL@kari! Always love your work--leaves me with a smile---and? Heres a little joke from one of my favorite comedians--Steven Wright.

"I learned how to levitate birds, but nobody noticed."

okay, I know...but I like off the wall humor!

(and I don't think there's a connection to my loving your poetry, but...shrug

)

Seymour Tabin
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since 1999-07-07

Posts 31720
Tamarac Fla

3 posted 2001-03-01 10:27 AM

Sunshire,
Think as you like. *L*

Serenity,
Loved your comments and the joke. It's a good one, thank you.

Janet Marie
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since 2000-01-22

Posts 18554

4 posted 2001-03-01 11:59 AM

When they rise in a rainbow
Slow walk in there sew.
Sympathy in measure
And symphony in show.

When they transcend in orbit
The flight of the poet
When they whisper forever
The ending of never.

When they color our goal
With the mist of their soul.
======================

me thinks you are a rare exotic peacock ...
with poetic plummage

such beauty and wisdom in your words ...
thank you for the flight of fancy
*winkiewinkie*

me

Strange ... the desire for certain pleasures is a part of my pain.
~Kahlil Gibran~

Seymour Tabin
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since 1999-07-07

Posts 31720
Tamarac Fla

5 posted 2001-03-01 12:28 PM

Janet,
Please forgive me for disturbing your well need rest. You are my tinker bell and need to stay well. I'll write again as soon as I can. Winkiewinkie Stinky PS. Thank you for the glowing response.

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