Open Poetry #28 |
Dancing To Sunday |
1slick_lady Member Ascendant
since 2000-12-22
Posts 6088standing on a shadow's lace |
Dancing To Sunday on an ordinary afternoon you set me to music warmth softly touched skin tuned to play slowly touch composed of breath drawing in taking mine that I reach for to know in this tune to be part of sounds sweetest concert rocking to your warm lullaby as you play me "I am living a life, i have no wish to live. How did this happen?" Unknown |
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timothysangel1973
since 2001-12-03
Posts 1725Never close enough |
"rocking to your warm lullaby as you play me" Intense words sweet poetess, wonderful writing! Tima |
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Larry C
since 2001-09-10
Posts 10286United States |
That sounds incredibly inviting! If tears could build a stairway and memories a lane, I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again. |
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vandana
since 1999-10-22
Posts 10463USA |
enjoyed |
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MARK V SHELDON Member Elite
since 2001-06-21
Posts 3015In a corporeal internship... |
A memorable motif... -MVS You CAN make a difference: |
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alisa Member
since 2003-08-20
Posts 70Florida |
i love it. |
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Aenimal Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-18
Posts 7350the ass-end of space |
as usual helen beautiful writing |
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Ratleader
since 2003-01-23
Posts 7026Visiting Earth on a Guest Pass |
Music...pure music, and delightful to hear. Thank you for it. ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸ ¸¸ºº> ~~~(¸¸ER¸¸ºº> |
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