Dark Poetry #3 |
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And the wind blows |
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WhileIWasGone Member
since 2002-07-18
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And this day the wind blows your name from your resting place of marble granite into fields of tall swaying willows drifting onward to wildflowers that ever sing out your praise whispering the glory of your soul And this day the wind blows your gentle voice to an echo that's swallowed up with the passing into flowing streams of the unknown, and yet, for a time, this day, the wind blows as you touch my life once more ...And still, the wind blows |
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bsquirrel![]()
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Sheesh, how can so much beauty come from one pen? You've brought much light to the Dark, DDA. Thanks! Mike "Oh you've got green eyes. Oh you've got blue eyes. Oh you've got grey eyes." -New Order |
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Severn Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-17
Posts 7704 |
this is the most gentle poem I've read recently...and it was very refreshing... lovely ![]() |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
Looks like it's blowing in a nice direction. I agree with Severn, this is a lovely gentle breeze. ~wranx The shortest distance between two points... |
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WhileIWasGone Member
since 2002-07-18
Posts 486 |
Thank you for reading and the sweet replies...you guys made my day! DeaDiAmore |
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