Open Poetry #20 |
Uncorrupted |
Zinsser Senior Member
since 2001-02-27
Posts 1641Calif. |
Uncorrupted I stood on the edge of a canyon Singing song to the open space Feeling everything around me Including the nothingness Of the open place All at once I felt a presence Not flesh and blood at all like me But one thats full of everything Corrupted by nothing and free The feeling was vast As veast as my eyes could see So familiar was this, whatever I felt only comfort and content For it was my soul that surrounded me To show me what forever meant Connie McDonald Copyright@2002 May 19, 2002 6:20 PM [This message has been edited by Zinsser (05-19-2002 11:26 PM).] |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Thank you for sharing this, as it felt like a big hug from the sky. |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
I agree with midnitesun. A big for you. Mike She said burn ... together. |
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Zinsser Senior Member
since 2001-02-27
Posts 1641Calif. |
I'm glad it made you feel good : ) Thanks ~~ Connie ~~ |
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