Open Poetry #16 |
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This Place Where Meaning Gathers |
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Martie
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since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California ![]() |
This Place Where Meaning Gathers With her ear against the deck, wave and timber melt. The layers of sleek wood are new and freshly cut, for the fragrance of cedar and pine and the umber deep sense of sea combine and she is a fathom away from the place where she wept tears. She remembers days of flitting against glass windows to get to this place where meaning gathers, and now she knows the door was always open. She is a sight, her hair a bird in wind arrayed, her fingers spread out against the wood as if to make music, her skirt in billow of sail, yet, if you saw her eyes you would feel morning catch you with a child’s heart. You would recognize the sense of wonder dawning green and glorious, and for a moment, remember also. and so I just know |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
She is a sight, her hair a bird in wind arrayed, her fingers spread out against the wood as if to make music, her skirt in billow of sail, yet, if you saw her eyes you would feel morning catch you with a child’s heart. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Oh Dear Martie!! To have the heart of a child...written as only you can. I love this! Into my library it goes. ~Hugs, Nancy~
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
yet, if you saw her eyes you would feel morning catch you with a child’s heart. Simply stunning Martie, you're amazing! Maree ![]() |
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Mark Bohannan Member Rara Avis
since 2000-06-21
Posts 7269In the winds of Cherokee song |
She is a sight, her hair a bird in wind arrayed, her fingers spread out against the wood as if to make music, her skirt in billow of sail, yet, if you saw her eyes you would feel morning catch you with a child’s heart. You would recognize the sense of wonder dawning green and glorious, and for a moment, remember also ********************** There isn't more that one could ask but to feel this even if just once. I do so love the way you bring the life to us on your special platter of express and indulge us in the mastery of your mind. Beautiful write and of course you know that I will take this one with me in my dreams. HUGS to you my dear friend. BTW ... It is when the things you do aren't making sense that you will find your way to the answers you have hidden in your heart. ![]() |
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Logan Senior Member
since 2001-05-28
Posts 1641Arkansas |
Ahh, Martie, Martie, you throw the feeling in the air, and it blows as the warm summer breeze, making you feel alive..very nice write..very gentle smile |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Martie, yet, if you saw her eyes you would feel morning catch you with a child’s heart. Martie, I would drink from your spring. It is clear and sweet. *L* |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
You, my dear Poet, could make a blind man see red, a deaf man hear song, and a poor man rich. It's a keeper. |
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Startime Member Ascendant
since 2000-10-03
Posts 5918Canada |
*sigh* you give us a glimsp though a child's eyes and it is perfection. I love it. Love I leave with you whether it is in your life now or yet the essense of your dreams. |
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Nightshade![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Just lovely Martie !! Chris ![]() Life is not measured by breaths you take, but by moments that take your breath away. |
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Mysteria![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Martie if you were a painter you would be Monet, for all your poetry is just so beautiful to my mind and eyes - this was no exception. Just lovely. ~I always have time to listen to someone talking from their heart~ |
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Interloper![]() ![]()
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
windows of the soul how your eyes speak volumes and my eyes listen Fool, said my Muse to me, look in thy heart and write. |
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Marge Tindal![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
SisterOfMyHeart~ 'She remembers days of flitting against glass windows to get to this place where meaning gathers, and now she knows the door was always open.' Feeling ... just feeling~ *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... |
Martie- Have I mentioned that I LOVE your writing? Well, I do! ![]() You never cease to touch me with the words from your pen, and this is no exception. Beautiful, my friend. ![]() Hugs, ~Vicky "...until you have read the verse on his heart, |
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Cpat Hair![]()
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
Bravo! another jewel from your treasure box shared!!! Very nocely done! Imagery and flow superb! |
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suthern![]() ![]()
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
She remembers days of flitting against glass windows to get to this place where meaning gathers, and now she knows the door was always open. But you have to find the door to realize it was always open, just waiting for you to stop searching and step through. *S* This is breathtaking in its beauty, Martie. |
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The Lady of Shallot Senior Member
since 2001-10-03
Posts 818USA |
"with a child's heart" oh yes, yes. Thank you, Martie. -befriend yourself and you will never be alone- |
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Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion |
Your writing never disappoints, Martie! Cor |
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