Open Poetry #28 |
Sift Of Time |
Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Sift Of Time ~*Marge Tindal*~ Seemingly slow soft sift-of-sand catching rhythm in gentle command Shifting ... Drifting drops the grain Encased gift of time's remain Never enough of either~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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Betty Senior Member
since 2002-08-13
Posts 1159Virginia |
This is absolutely beautiful. I love it Marge. Betty |
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Patricia Member Elite
since 2003-04-06
Posts 2160Missouri |
Encased gift of time's remain Oh...this entire verse is so lovely, but this phrase...Whoah...striking! Patricia |
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garysgirl
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
Encased gift of time's remain Never enough of either So true, Marge. Hugs Ethel |
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Ericc Member Elite
since 2003-01-31
Posts 4178 |
Beautiful! Eric |
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Trillium
since 2001-03-09
Posts 12098Idaho, USA |
Dear Marge: So true! There is never enough time for everything you want to accomplish. Soemthing always gets lost along the way! Enjoyed your poem. Love Betty Lou Betty Lou Hebert |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
yes...sigh |
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Kethry Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-29
Posts 9082Victoria Australia |
And never enough of you, lovely lady. Keth Here in the midst of my lonely abyss, a single joy I find...your presence in my mind. Unknown |
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gringakiwi Member
since 2003-08-05
Posts 189 |
Beautiful! one thing we can never have enough of is time! well written. |
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arthur Senior Member
since 2001-08-14
Posts 678england |
when i was young,time did not fly the sun for ever in a clear blue sky and now i am old,how swift it goes I wonder why? thanks for your write arthur |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
DearestOnes~ From deep within this heart ... a thank you for always loving me, understanding me, reading me and blessing me with the constancy of your friendship~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*When the heart grieves over what it has lost, |
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