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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon 
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I used to converse with all of nature sharing it's secrets enjoying it's splendor. Relating in kind feeling it's pain I could hear the renewal in a soft Autumn rain. What happened to the voices that once eased my mind? Why is it that now I no longer find, serenity in truth shared by the world, have I corrupted the innocent girl, who sheltered found comfort in the whispers of life, who lived within darkness afraid of the light? Please come back bring nature to me bring back the forest and the voice of the sea. Speak once more in a language I know I must hear the world to face tomorrow. WhiteRose |
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Interloper
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
Life's journey is filled with loopbacks and unpleasant feelings ... but it is, mostly, a great journey  This is a piece fraught with feeling and my heart meshed with yours for an instant Fool, said my Muse to me, look in thy heart and write. |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Ah, the language whereof you speak, is one you, yourself, use so well! Nature gives me so much comfort, peace, serenity, strength...I feel so connected 'twist Mother Earth and Father Sky and to everything in between!----It's a great way to recharge one's batteries and to put one's life into perspective. I enjoy my daily walks along the lake and through the woods. It sounds, to me, as though it has been a while since you may have done this. Sweet rose of white---nature's calling you! This poem has so much meaning for me. Linda |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
WhiteRose The write and flow is a delight, this is a keeper. |
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