Open Poetry #29 |
Lead Me Bare |
nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
Lead Me Bare Randomly I think of you, untitled poems to pause my blue. I face the time in fantasies as seasons mask the wake in me. I set my days on love once known, on morning tease in warmth that's grown. Attention spanned to kiss each thought and wrap around the feel of naught. That tree's half gone, a gift of old. Its branches held words treasured gold. I watch the last leaves spinning 'round the fall to quiet, silent ground. Their many shades to cover all. Their story blended by their call of yellows, browns and heightened red. A collage of colors in their stead. A carpet laid to lead me bare from teasing thoughts of season's ware. M "Love is not blind - It sees more and not less, but because it sees more, it is willing to see less." |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
I set my days on love once known, on morning tease in warmth that's grown. Attention spanned to kiss each thought and wrap around the feel of naught It's so easy to get wrapped up in your thoughts, they speak to me in such a way, do you have any idea???? Thank you for gifting me with your sweet soul Maureen~ |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(smiles) Awwwwwwww, I love this, sweet friend, leaves always make such gorgeous, natural patterns! (kiss on cheek) You make whole new landscapes come alive, sweet friend, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Maureen, 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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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Another lovely piece from one of my faves! 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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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
WynterGal~ 'That tree's half gone, a gift of old. Its branches held words treasured gold. I watch the last leaves spinning 'round the fall to quiet, silent ground.' I like the entire piece ... but this shedding spoke to me~ How totally beautiful, my friend~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*When the heart grieves over what it has lost, |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
indeed...beautiful |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
Indeed the mosaic of colors..muted in their lie becomes a carpet to the bare... but not to the bleak. The bleak is from inside of us and begs the fill or dreass of womthing warmer than the place our heart may be at the time... well done M... [This message has been edited by Cpat Hair (11-17-2003 12:15 PM).] |
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