Open Poetry #21 |
haikus for Her |
brian sites Senior Member
since 2002-06-25
Posts 1475usa |
a remarkable woman She guards the kernel buffeted by hateful wind Time creates pearl heart the perfect voice feather-stone, night-glow dichotomy lives in song to make mountains dance I never aimed at reality; I aimed at truth. --Orson Welles |
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Kethry Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082Victoria Australia |
brian sites, I've never seen a mountain dance but you make me want to see what could inspire one to, with your poem. Kethry Here in the midst of my lonely abyss, a single joy I find...your presence in my mind. Unknown |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
I don't know who your her is... but this she is delighted... |
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