Open Poetry #12 |
Snow Villages |
Auguste
since 2000-02-16
Posts 3953By the sea |
Snow Villages Snow villages on windowsills for sister sick in bed. A window cracked, as small hands play. Outside, she cannot tread. The purity of heart's entice. A soul of meadow grass. Into this world a poet is born. A lovely Irish lass. Her words are that of twilight song, penned with such gentle grace. Her voice is that of softest sigh and thread of silken lace. Taste the morning dew, dear poet. Your day has but begun. Pick wildflowers and drink their scent. Stand boldly in the sun. Proust- "Love is space and time measured by the heart" |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
Ah yes, how to become a poet...experience life! Even vicariously can yield a bit, but for real, the senses flourish. Well done! Vivid, beautiful! |
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Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
Enforced quietude does bring out the muse. Very nice. Joyce |
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Trillium
since 2001-03-09
Posts 12098Idaho, USA |
Very nice! I really enjoyed reading it. Betty Lou Hebert |
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Auguste
since 2000-02-16
Posts 3953By the sea |
Vas, Joyce and Betty, Thank you all for reading this. It was written for a friend one day to see if I could pull her out of a sad mood. It gave her a smile, as it was intended. Aren't smiles nice? :-) Michael Proust- "Love is space and time measured by the heart" |
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Dee Member Elite
since 2000-08-19
Posts 2330Queensland, Australia |
Michael, your tender heart is a wonderful thing. Dee I wish you every happiness and may you always have the best of the good things in life. a brand |
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duke Junior Member
since 2001-03-26
Posts 12 |
Brilliant short and rythmical |
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Auguste
since 2000-02-16
Posts 3953By the sea |
Dee, Thank you, sweet friend. :-) duke, Thanks for the "brilliant" and for reading this small poem. Proust- |
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