Open Poetry #18 |
Here, In the Fog |
VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
it’s as if the morning whispers to awakening quieted made serene by the heavy mist that brushes it to a softness unexplainable only that which is close has a sharpness of contrast giving a longing to this soul to seek the distance where loneliness is dulled hope more possible tenderness gently evident as if textured with cottony clouds Whether on the shoal or on the shore, I'll seek the lighthouse evermore. [This message has been edited by VAS (01-04-2002 06:01 PM).] |
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Soleil Noir Senior Member
since 2001-12-19
Posts 688USA |
Virginia, you have given this an ethereal feel, and it is quite a comforting read...thank you... |
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ecrivan Member Elite
since 2001-12-10
Posts 3923my own state |
There is a lofty feel to this, I would add something to the last two lines though that seem alone to me..that's just a thought. In other words if you were to complete your thought as to what is as if...in the last bit those lines would stand more complete [This message has been edited by ecrivan (01-04-2002 01:54 PM).] |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
Virginia, this is lovely. I don't understand why you don't have more replies.....it's a beautiful poem My perception of truth will somehow never quite be the same..and so I write. |
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