Open Poetry #29 |
Merging |
Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Merging Sift through soul sounds, singling out the flute to mix with a misty morning melody while we let the rain fall, but before we fade into the fog, and become just a memory listen for the tune, once more, that picks at your spirit, still and meander along with me, in search, for somewhere along the path the words you once said might be picked up again perhaps by us, and pocketed like a touch-stone that we’ll find love, again. ~*~ Inspired by a Celtic musical muse |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Sunshine As lovely as sunshine. |
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ice Member Elite
since 2003-05-17
Posts 3404Pennsylvania |
Simply beautiful....:-) You can certainly feel the urging of your Celtic muse in this poem... enjoyed the picture and the read >>>>ice/ford<<<< |
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Patricia Member Elite
since 2003-04-06
Posts 2160Missouri |
I read this a half dozen times, Karilea. I love your word choice, the flow, your images in this poem. This spoke to me...images and thoughts I have had in the past...here and now in beautiful words of a friend. Can you tell how much I love your Celtic muse? Patricia |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
for somewhere along the path the words you once said might be picked up again perhaps by us, and pocketed like a touch-stone that we’ll find love, again. This is so beautiful, Sunshiney One... I'm tempted to disappear and practice and practice until I learn to write like this... only I fear I'd never be heard from again. *S* |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
So very very beautiful and lyrical Karilea.. Very much enjoyed the lilting melody. Hugs~ ~Time has cast a spell on you, |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Soft as the rain outside my window at this very moment Karilea. A keeper for sure. hugs, Chris Let your life lightly dance on the edges of Time like dew on the tip of a leaf. -Tagore |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
you know Karilea as I started to read it reminded me of Ireland . . . I don't know why . . you are THAT good *smile* but the touch stone . . . that part jarred me . . . I don't know if you were speaking of THE stone but My God I have many myself and they lie in my palm and those that I love I adored this xxoo |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Smiling at Suthern's comment.....there would be two of us, in hiding ad infinitum!!! |
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IrishDreamer Member
since 2003-10-18
Posts 55Kansas |
It is foggy and raining here this morning I could picture seeing someone walking through the mist playing the bagpipes. Wonderful ~Angie~ |
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catalinamoon
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
This is just so heart touching. Very beautiful. Sandra |
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Logan Senior Member
since 2001-05-28
Posts 1641Arkansas |
Ahhh, Sissie...once more, you have merged the mystical with the optical in mind, and soared with it. An excellent read...very gentle smile |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(smiles) Oh Karilea, just visiting Ireland earlier this year, this truly brought back sooooooooo much, of ogham stones and turquoise bays! (big hugggssssssss) Do you listen to the Chieftains, they are good Irish music listening, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Karilea, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton I don't need no proof when it comes to God and truth |
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vandana
since 1999-10-22
Posts 10463USA |
enjoyed |
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Spiros Zafiris Senior Member
since 2002-10-20
Posts 982Canada |
..Sunshine../\..beautiful poem../\..Spiros --------trees------- |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
just beautiful... anything is possible |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
Sift through soul sounds, singling out the flute to mix with a misty morning melody while we let the rain fall, but before we fade into the fog, and become just a memory listen for the tune, once more, that picks at your spirit, still ================================ you already know i LOVE this one....and why.!! tell your celtic muse the moth says thank you... for the allits, the assonance, and the graceful beauty of the way these words poetically spilled. Very lovely write Kari. Words break into splinters on the pages I write |
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Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
Very beautiful and hopeful! "if you won't let me fall for you |
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