Open Poetry #12 |
Walk in my Bower |
Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Walk in my Bower I often walk the edge of my bower Some would call it my ivory tower. I circle inspect and never neglect Paradise, that took me years to perfect. It is here I write my sonnets of love And send them air born on a snow-white dove. The meter worded in musical verse As supple and soft as velvet purse. They are lullabies set to perfect rhyme And sent via dove at a perfect time. They are words that turn to butterfly wings When placed in the mind, they begin to sing. They’re notions of love that lap on the shore Promising Eden that women adore But it’s not my aim to claim them as mine Only to please them, build them a shrine. Their love will find them all in good grace In the proper time, in the proper place. |
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Lady In White
since 2001-02-12
Posts 2799USA |
I believe, I do believe, I am glimpsing Eden.... |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
I often walk the edge of my bower Some would call it my ivory tower. ================== It is here I write my sonnets of love And send them air born on a snow-white dove. ================ They are lullabies set to perfect rhyme And sent via dove at a perfect time. They are words that turn to butterfly wings When placed in the mind, they begin to sing. They’re notions of love that lap on the shore Promising Eden that women adore But it’s not my aim to claim them as mine Only to please them, build them a shrine. Their love will find them all in good grace In the proper time, in the proper place. ===================== 'Tis I who wishes to build the shrine an alter to worship your rhyme divine a pedestal to raise up your verse of gold a throne to place upon your wisdom to behold all this to give thanks for your glorious lullabies for thy song tis the wind beneath wings of butterflies *winkiewinkie* (you know I love ya for this one sweet Sy-Stinky) me Some find subtlety in strangers some find subtlety alone Your eyes,you see everything my eyes,I see its all together now and I know. ~candlebox~ |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Thank you, Sy, for the warm... |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
Yes, sweet warm stuff here. A hot chocolate with some lovely whipped cream topping. |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Adam~ 'They’re notions of love that lap on the shore Promising Eden that women adore' Love it ! ~*Eve*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ noles1@totcon.com |
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Denise
Moderator
Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
...and that is the essence of true love, isn't it? Not a desire to claim, but to build up and allow them to be and experience all that life has for them. This is so very lovely, Sy! |
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sans38 Member
since 2001-03-03
Posts 117Westland, Michigan |
I can not find the words to tell you how wonderful this poem was! WOW! |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Thank you Lady in White, *L* JM, And I love you for what you are, my personal butterfly. Winkiewinkie Stinky And thank you Sunshine for your warmth. *L* VAS, Sweet comment, thank you. Marge, Why thank you EVE. *L* Denise, Thank you for the lovely. Sans38, And thank you for the WOW. |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
What a lovely way to start the day... a visit with one of your poems never disappoints. *S* This is lovely, Seymour... and flows so gently! |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Suthern, Almost as gentle as you. *L* |
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