Open Poetry #17 |
Looking Past The Pane |
1slick_lady Member Ascendant
since 2000-12-22
Posts 6088standing on a shadow's lace |
I saw my breath hot against cold standing in line waiting for a miracle looking inside I shined the window with steady hands of opened palms hoping a little of the inside would rub off on the outside "I have already paid for all my future sins." Sade...(King of Sorrow) |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
wow......... this is just wonderful... really |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(smiles) Sooooooo beautiful, sweet friend, may love and hope light this window and open these miracles to you! (smiles) You always write so beautifully, sweet Helen, we all love you so very much! (kiss on cheek) You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Helen, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
I saw my breath hot against cold standing in line waiting for a miracle looking inside I shined the window with steady hands of opened palms hoping a little of the inside would rub off on the outside" This really hit me hard, Helen. I remember a time when I smashed through glass to get "out" and ignored the cuts and slivers. Funny, how a poem will send shivers up a person's spine. That's the beauty of poetry. It is truly alive and holds different meanings for every reader. But this one really meant something special for me. Kathleen (Kay) "When red-haired girls scamper like roses over the rain-green grass, and the sun drips honey." Laurie Lee [This message has been edited by Irish Rose (12-23-2001 01:01 PM).] |
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Bill Charles Member Patricius
since 2000-07-11
Posts 10619highways, & byways, for now |
1slick_lady - I do like this one by you. Tells a lot, as you write your words... BC |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
I saw my breath hot against cold standing in line waiting for a miracle looking inside I shined the window with steady hands of opened palms hoping a little of the inside would rub off on the outside ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Helen...I absolutely love this! Gosh! It is just the kind of poetry that makes me go "WOW". *Happy Holidays* ~Hugs, Nancy~ *~ Wishing you all a magical Christmas ~* |
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