Open Poetry #22 |
Extremes |
Daniel J D Senior Member
since 2000-10-01
Posts 1471Hillcrest, Queensland, Australia |
Extremes See sadness come happiness Feel bitterness grasp sweetness Frozen times melting to warm rhymes Depths of despair fresh morning air Hatred running into arms of love Vultured mass of pain freed from wings of dove Homeless being through an open welcoming door Fallen cypress seeds above floor Fogged memory twisting a past into present Voice withering to thundering echoes sent Fields blackened trodden blooming of tulips scents Oven lacking flour and heat making bread frequent Respond to my call and let the waves of my heart fill your life with the wonders of love |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Daniel Life is full of extreems...I think that must be how we learn what we want out of life. Some of it hurts, yes, but without the pain, the feel good would not feel as good. sorry to go rambling along here...enjoyed your poem. |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Well chosen extremes. Hope to see more of your work. ThisDiamond |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Well chosen extremes. Hope to see more of your work. ThisDiamond |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Awesome Cold hands means a warm heart |
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