Open Poetry #24 |
Wishes On The Wind |
ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
These white out conditions that spur intuitions By the gust of impair through the chilly night air Then to waver before on a step to the door Far beyond the immediate nature to stare As the thinkers in stir through the westerly blur In the white fog of winds when all vision rescinds Could the morn still forgo, as we tremble to know? In the offing to fasten in passions and pins In the drifts of a season without one rhyme or reason To allow that inside a most pleasurable ride The anew from the center beacons white light to enter In a whisper sent wind born, would the day seek and hide? Copyright Kkh 2/11/03 |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Beautiful Cold hands means a warm heart |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Wonderful write Kathleen.. Reads beautifully aloud. ~Hugs~ ~ Trace my body with your words.. |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
mysterious feel to this, this whimsical white |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Enjoyed this Kathleen - very nice. Chris "Hope" is the thing with feathers- |
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Bill Charles Member Patricius
since 2000-07-11
Posts 10619highways, & byways, for now |
ThisDiamond - magnifying write, liked this one... BC |
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Auguste
since 2000-02-16
Posts 3953By the sea |
I could read your work all day! The stars will shine when I am gone, |
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Robert Frazier Senior Member
since 2003-02-06
Posts 1014 |
"In a whisper sent wind born..." Look, I found another jewell! Rf |
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