Open Poetry #20 |
To be a fleck of dust |
Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
To see, to touch, the veil in light darkend by memories of newly minted tears that fall on tapestries made of dust. Forget wonders, those gentle enough to be taken from your mouth that languish in slight radiance beyound your eyes to take stars. Of pleasure, both grand and last fulfilled from the spring you sent nothing but the striking gaze of your morality that lingured a bit. Then follow, take hold of the wind that lost itself over canyons of dirt and rainbows lasting images of dreams waking moments. |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
To see, to touch, the veil in light darkend by memories of newly minted tears that fall on tapestries made of dust. ======================= Then follow, take hold of the wind that lost itself over canyons of dirt and rainbows lasting images of dreams waking moments. ================================= *smiling at you* ... you are that wind...and your words written across the sky are the tapestries woven with all your dreams and the traces left behind. always a pleasure to read your breezes Michael take care jm ... and I don't know why ... |
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DawnG
since 2000-06-23
Posts 1494United States |
Very beautiful. Dawn |
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