Open Poetry #25 |
Sunday Morning Musings |
Tim Senior Member
since 1999-06-08
Posts 1794 |
Farmers a toiling and children at play, Stop for a respite in heat of the day, Drink of its sweetness, quenchings to quell, Cool is the water drawn deep from the well. Lovers not loving and families apart, Deep is the dagger that strikes in the heart, Seeking out solace, another day done, Gone is the warming of afternoon's sun. Seedlings are planted, commencing to grow, Reaching for heaven in warmth of sun's glow, Roots finger downward, down into rich loam, Farmers and children, returning to home. Drink of its sweetness, quenchings to quell, Cool is the water drawn deep from the well. |
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Bill Charles Member Patricius
since 2000-07-11
Posts 10619highways, & byways, for now |
Tim - very nice Sunday morning musings... BC |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Tim, please don't forget to submit one of your sonnets into Reflections, Okay? Please? |
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SPIRIT Senior Member
since 2002-12-29
Posts 1745California Desert |
Lovely indeed. I be me BUT who does me be? |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
beautiful! |
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GG Member Elite
since 2002-12-03
Posts 3532Lost in thought |
this is beautiful! I had to read it twice, once for the brilliant and smooth rhyme, and again for the fantastic, deep, content! I can see the scene and its true and, wow, this is good! Always, Alyssa - And so it was that time stood still - |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
I echo the above comment somewhat I always tend to read yours aloud first for the rhyme and then slowly to savor the words. I too hope you will put something into Reflections as it would be very nice to see your poetry in the book. Great poem. |
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