Open Poetry #17 |
Awakening |
Elizabeth Santos Member Rara Avis
since 1999-11-08
Posts 9269Pennsylvania |
Awakening Purple sky with painted streaks of rose on dawning’s brim Enhance a sycamore’s silhouette crocheted of branch and limb With knuckles bent and fingers reaching skyward and afar One fine tipped branch, with finger posed, points out the morning star In naked stance the tree, unveiled, stripped of its summer dress At last reveals the wonder of its secret hidden nests In branches high above the ground, in folds of praying hand Where architects with bushytails survey their bordered land It’s never known where creatures hide until December snows Engrave their every footprint and uncover secret troves I awakened to a web of branches on a purple sky With summer home of furry friends revealed to a sleepy eye Elizabeth Santos |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
What a good morning you bring us...thank you! |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
I'm in awe of this one, wow. Thank you Elizabeth. I am/Kathleen/ |
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Jamie Member Elite
since 2000-06-26
Posts 3168Blue Heaven |
Isn't it amazing how much more something like this comes to life when it is soooooo cold outside? Lovely image Liz. There is society where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar. |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(smiles) Sooooooooo breathtakingly beautiful, sweet Elizabeth, this lovely spring morning vision had me daydreaming of lilacs and carnations and robins singing! (kiss on cheek) You always quill the most pretty visions, I love it! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Elizabeth, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upo you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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Startime Member Ascendant
since 2000-10-03
Posts 5918Canada |
*sigh* I love so much that the snow and winter have to offer but the cold just makes me shiver. I look forward to the spring when all nature wakes from the slumber of winter. **big hugs** I love this poem. Love I leave with you whether it is in your life now or yet the essense of your dreams. |
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seraphin Senior Member
since 2000-09-24
Posts 1004Michigan |
Elizabeth, as always, a gem. It is so nice to come back and see your beautiful work. |
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