Open Poetry #19 |
Hope (unsure of title for this one) |
janmew Member
since 2001-10-27
Posts 134Canada |
Here I stand and look upon the far horizon at the dawn. I turn my shoulder to the wind and feel the chill upon my skin. The morning sun begins to rise and spread it's glow through eastern skies bringing with it on it's way promise of a brighter day. All the coldness of the night pales against the sun's bright light, I close my eyes and feel the heat envelope me with each heartbeat. While flowers, birds and butterflies unmask their beauty to all eyes, memories both old and new linger like the morning dew. Though this day will soon be past the warmth within my heart will last, to see me through the darkest night and be renewed with dawn's first light. Poetry is an expression of feelings. I do not write poems, but rather, the poems use me to write themselves. |
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Lia Fail Member
since 2002-02-26
Posts 80 |
This is a beautiful poem the imagery is wonderful. Lia |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(smiles) Awwwwwwww, this is soooooo beautiful, sweet friend, may we forever have the sweetest dreams always and always look forward to the dawn of a brand new day of hope! (kiss on cheek) I just had this wonderful poem of yours a second time, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Jan, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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