Open Poetry #15 |
Following Penstrokes |
Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
so gently the stroke of pen on parched white leaves trails to follow through burning leaves of yellow gold that drift in slow motion musings when the stem finally releases hold on limb So quietly the glide of ink drying in solitary way on bare blankness that stares back when eyes focus on rows side by side parted by pathways illuminated by blue So goes the sharing unspoken but heard in heart and soul as so gently the stroke of pen on parched white leaves trails for me to follow |
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Lady In White
since 2001-02-12
Posts 2799USA |
Perhaps because I've been exploring the past recently, this has an old world feel about it, and it pleases me a great deal... an enjoyable read...thank you for sharing... |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
made me think of autumn, wonderful phrasing here..lots of good stuff. |
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Interloper
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
WOW ... Beautiful, Ron, a superb effort |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
yes, an old world feel to it...a quill has surely penned it no matter the tool that was held within your hand |
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rwood Member Elite
since 2000-02-29
Posts 3793Tennessee |
So serenely it flows. It reminded me of swans crossing the calm of a lake. But unfading. I loved this so much. Sincerely, Regina |
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shadow974 Senior Member
since 2001-06-21
Posts 636Michigan |
Yes, excellent, loved this one Cpat. Throw your heart out in front of you |
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