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Unwilling Change
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Unwilling Change |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
On this morning As clouds skid quickly Across an icy sky Leaving behind them Trails of cold tears To quench the fires Now burning in trees The promise of quiet Days and cold nights Fills my heart. During this day As thunder rumbles Through air thick with The sounds of moaning Winds and protesting Denizens of the forest The images of summer are all but forgotten. After the light Has faded into gloom Filled with shadows darker Still than those cast by memories Buried in a tomb of favored Forgetfulness, Only the dreams of changing Seasons sustains the weary. |
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Honeybee Member Ascendant
since 1999-12-26
Posts 5372Ontario, CANADA |
Wow - Well expressed Ron! You have a charismatic and powerful way with words!~ Take care, Melissa~ "Poetry is not an opinion expressed... |
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Decaflame Senior Member
since 2001-05-11
Posts 1635 |
Good...very good... quote: |
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rwood Member Elite
since 2000-02-29
Posts 3793Tennessee |
Keeping us safe in the only thing consistent. Change. So glad you see the cycle as a growing pain. Wonderfully done dear Sir! Sincerely, Regina |
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Interloper
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
Here we don't have even the dreams of changing seasons ... Well done my friend. A truly enjoyable read  |
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