Open Poetry #21 |
Superfluous Solitude |
bags123 Member
since 2002-06-06
Posts 128 |
Miles north of N-Y-C hidden by hills unblemished creations lay the mountains of my heart Superfluous solitude life unburdened of rules and schedules spontaneous renaissance The world's ripe calamities do not exist amid the cool springs in heaven's lathe peace confides. Loons trill in celebration at each days end welcome the gossamer moon as an old friend for supper |
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Soleil Noir Senior Member
since 2001-12-19
Posts 688USA |
lend the key to cabin's door for I would see this, and more |
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DawnG
since 2000-06-23
Posts 1494United States |
Wow! This is a beautifully visual piece. Thanks for sharing with us. Dawn |
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