| Open Poetry #19 |
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Garden in Memory |
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Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion
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Garden in Memory The lower terraces of this ancient garden are enclosed in hand laid shale, red lichen oozes between layers. A narrow brick staircase leads to cool interiors where cinnamon ferns and feather leafed fans Sheltered from coastal winds, the fog is at home here. Nothing stirs. [This message has been edited by Corinne (02-16-2002 10:36 PM).] |
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Mistletoe Angel![]() ![]()
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
![]() (smiles) Ooohhhhhhh...it sounds like such a beautiful garden, I love gardens and having one in your own backyard must be such a wonderful joy! (kiss on cheek) We all love you so much, sweet friend, this is breathtaking! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Corrine, thank you for sharing! ![]() May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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Kethry Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082Victoria Australia |
Corinne, dream garden! I'll bet the weather is always perfect too. Vivid write. Kethry Here in the midst of my lonely abyss, a single joy I find...your presence in my mind. Unknown |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Connie, Nothing stirs except your mind. Very nice. |
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Magicmystery Senior Member
since 2002-02-13
Posts 821Windsor, Ontario, Canada |
I can even hear the birds' songs from that lovely lower terrace... You paint such a rich landscape.! Cherish the good memories past and look forward to the adventure called Tomorrow. |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
As I read this, the word "Aztec" came to mind... interesting... |
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Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion |
Thank you kindly, Noah, Kehtry, Sey, Magic M and Sunshine! Cor |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Thank you for letting me stroll in that garden, along the narrow pathway, and feel the feathery ferns. And to rest in the fog, like a Sandburg cat's paw. |
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