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0 posted 2003-11-12 11:12 PM


Bringing Chills To Foundlings
Stirring incantations shake within the bellow of the wind
Gripping at the moss blown hills, sheering off the carpet thinned
Ever present in the green, another farther down and sight unseen

What passes by the fulcrum of the soul, mixed in auburn nights
Extreme held heights, a flicker now in lantern lights
Calm

The funnels caused of charms sent rampant to the arms of patient wait
Pent up tears articulate another moment nears as clippers variegate
And swirl about the shadows in and out, to lay at last in silent wait

And bring, the noble sides of every cherished thing, on winds that roar
To touch the ceiling glass, and shatter what may pass along the floor
The leaves and stays of mystic ways, per chance to dream of different days

The undiscovered country, smitten in the kiss of fierce November sundry
In sting, velocities that prompt forbidden curiosities and settles still in final generosities
Wind

Copyright Kkh 11/12/03


© Copyright 2003 Kathleen Harris - All Rights Reserved
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1 posted 2003-11-12 11:22 PM


The funnels caused of charms sent rampant to the arms of patient wait
Pent up tears articulate another moment nears as clippers variegate
And swirl about the shadows in and out, to lay at last in silent wait


Oh, I love the way you write! Library bound this beauty is! hugs, Chris

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2 posted 2003-11-12 11:36 PM




(smiles) Wind is a sacred country that's always at war, yet peacefully! (kiss on cheek) In a war to tempt every mortal's heart with magic and sweep them off their feet in pursuing greater magic, sweet friend, God Bless You, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Kathleen, 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
I can see the sun set and I perceive

***Live***

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3 posted 2003-11-13 02:04 AM


And bring, the noble sides of every cherished thing, on winds that roar
To touch the ceiling glass, and shatter what may pass along the floor
The leaves and stays of mystic ways, per chance to dream of different days

You always make my heart soar,
and my eyes water a little bit more.

This, I will sleep on, like a lullabye~
Thank you for moving me the way you do, Kathleen~

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