Open Poetry #17 |
White Heat |
RMW Senior Member
since 2001-03-21
Posts 1424 |
White Heat This thought suggests not only light, as when the sun smacks up against the south side of the house in summer, but powder soft, beguiling deep, blocking downspouts, as when a letter, pausing, keeps unto itself secrets. The way of winter, to seek and seek the privacy to sublimate. RMW |
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Startime Member Ascendant
since 2000-10-03
Posts 5918Canada |
Now why did this poem remind me of the wonderful warmth felt years ago when the sun would warm the side of the house and I would let my body soak it up. I felt I was soaking up your words and they were filling me with the warmth of yesterday and tomorrow. Absolutely wonderful. Thank you. **hugs** Love I leave with you whether it is in your life now or yet the essense of your dreams. [This message has been edited by Startime (edited 11-27-2001).] |
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RMW Senior Member
since 2001-03-21
Posts 1424 |
Thank YOU. |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Ah, sun shines in different ways in the winter...standing in the extreme cold, carpeted by rhinestone snow...lifting one's face to the light, and feeling the rays penetrate the chill... liking this Very Much... |
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Temptress
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
Here I am treasure hunting again, and wondering how this poem was passed up after three responses. I loved this! Your images especially. Your storm of assumption feeds anger I am calm enough to hold inside. Don't pretend to know me if you've never put stretched out your heart with since |
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