Open Poetry #15 |
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Homing (A Beacon of Light) |
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rwood Member Elite
since 2000-02-29
Posts 3793Tennessee ![]() |
![]() The man stands in crystal Within a perfect storm The upward spiraling of familiar Makes him feel unnoticed in the echoing hall He has no idea His beacon may just be The spotlight of his affection If only he could see The homing Without his solitude Never would he paint the walls Inside A map Of treasure He, cannot even find Sometimes But still he tries And how wonderfully His relief reads When he leaves Homing |
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snowpants Member Elite
since 2000-09-16
Posts 2061KS |
Very cool write, Regina...I definitely enjoyed the style in this...awesome pic, too! Great job! sp ![]() tried to write a letter |
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Marge Tindal![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
RWood~ I love everything about this piece~ Do you know the geographical location of that Lighthouse ? Inquiring minds want to know ! ! ![]() *Hugs* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
what a very cool poem... a poem of serenity....quiet comfort... and that pic fascinates the heck out of me.. a sundial under the water?? WAAAAY COOL ![]() "oh you speak to me in riddles |
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