Open Poetry #15 |
as fall seeks its weaving |
redheart angrybraids Member
since 2000-04-16
Posts 410honolulu, hawaii |
and tretchory has reached the peaks of the world that we speak, the danger in the dew,, the mountains as they blew, down the fall has come, and carrys ghosts and thunders pain. in holy half hour the members of the watch tower, gather all the hearts and sew them apon sleeve, careful as we weave across the seven seas our mourning Kindly, |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
Hello my graceful one....should have known you'd be here. Hurts the heart of the soul, doesn't it? As always, you say so much with so few words...and always so gracefully, reminds me of the minimalism of Picasso...with words. Welcome home Miss "A". |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
RedHeartAngryBraids~ It pleases my heart to see you reaching out to us with your thoughts. Thank you with *hugs* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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vlraynes Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-25
Posts 8229Somewhere... out there... |
redheart angrybraids- Thank you so much for these heartfelt thoughts. Hugs, ~Vicky "...until you have read the verse on his heart, |
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redheart angrybraids Member
since 2000-04-16
Posts 410honolulu, hawaii |
i feel us all, thank you ladys |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
I would wonder which of us sees the more. . . and which of us feels the less. . . welcome. . . --------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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