Open Poetry #27 |
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Kaoru
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow |
Soft white, and grey. Fur gathers, nape of neck. Wet teeth, clench .. angry growl of wolf in twilight. In ledgend, roaming, paws grasp dirt as to climb steeply. Brushed wind twinkles through mountain top. Howling, as the trees fall lifeless. Running from machine, pallid. Destroying life, the spirits in nature. The wolf who is soft grey, trying to save it'svoice.. [This message has been edited by Kaoru (07-14-2003 06:28 PM).] |
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x8x_bigmike Member
since 2003-07-08
Posts 130California, USA |
again, great imagery...only thing I would want to say, there seems to be a deeper feeling that you touch on in this piece that you could explore... your style is gracefull, im a fan Mike |
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Aenimal Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-18
Posts 7350the ass-end of space |
Absolutely fantastic imagery here |
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