Open Poetry #13 |
But He Loved The Wind |
joycerogers Member
since 2001-05-16
Posts 83Texas |
I loved the way he arose To meet the morning. So beautiful he was and Dazzling in my bed. I loved the way he shared His dreams and ideas. Then one day, There came a Strong wind and it Blew upon him. I held him, but I could not hold him. I loved him, But he loved the wind. O Morning...wrap yourself around me today. Let me experience the peace I see in you. |
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Lady In White
since 2001-02-12
Posts 2799USA |
I do like the way this was done, and the concept was wonderful! I would see some more of this, please! |
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Interloper
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
Well done. Write on! Live for love. Without love, you don't live. |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
I loved the way he arose To meet the morning. So beautiful he was and Dazzling in my bed. ====================== very nice expression of admiration welcome to poetry land, nice to have you here. take care jm tis never easy being a moth, |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
this is excellent. . . I really liked the way that you used the wind here. . . it made me think. . . great job!! --------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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