Open Poetry #17 |
First snow |
Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
First snow. The earth put on her gown,-- at once, both fleeting and eternal. I watched how fast the naked ground transformed into somebody’s journal. My footprints bared a patch of granite. I grieved beneath the burdened pines that no one else upon the planet appeared to read between the lines. Check out my poetry here: http://www.unknownpoets.com/db/authors/master [This message has been edited by Master (12-25-2001 11:25 AM).] |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
"I watched how fast the naked ground transformed into somebody’s journal." I absolutely love that part..... Merry Christmas!! |
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ecrivan Member Elite
since 2001-12-10
Posts 3923my own state |
is this something like be careful where your footsteps lead for every step will show, kind of thing, it stikes me as such...we tend to think the snow hides all too, is another angle. Nicely done |
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vlraynes Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-25
Posts 8229Somewhere... out there... |
Master- I have always enjoyed your work, and this is no exception. Very cool write, my friend. Hugs, ~Vicky "...until you have read the verse on his heart, |
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peaches73533 Senior Member
since 2001-11-04
Posts 981OK, USA |
Very nice write. peaches |
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