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| Open Poetry #21 |
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I Hear |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon 
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I hear music in the sunrise singing in the moonlight poetry in the wings of a bird in flight laughter in the rain sighing in the trees I hear a heart aching in the Autumn breeze All this I hear and it comes in clear when I listen with my heart and not with my ears. WhiteRose Love seduces joy from the heart |
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Mistletoe Angel 
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
  (smiles) Oh Anne, I believe it is most important to hear from the heart than from the ear for not only do we hear the words but also their needs and emotions! (kiss on cheek) This is a sensitive and gorgeous poem, sweet friend, God Bless You, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Anne, thank you for sharing!  May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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