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Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA 
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I recited my poetry on the bank of a river The weeping willow heard me and began to sway... I repeated my verses for the green caterpillar, She turned into a butterfly and fluttered away... I followed it slowly into the evening skyline, The skyline turned pink and began to blush. The gusting wind bit its lip and grew silent, The world was submersed by a sudden hush. I paused for a second to hear my own breathing, And I was at peace and relaxed here, among The willow, the butterfly, the wind and the evening, But you were asleep, so I ended my song... Check out my poetry here: http://www.unknownpoets.com/db/authors/master [This message has been edited by Master (11-15-2003 12:33 AM).] |
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lil' Angel Member
since 2003-11-14
Posts 116 |
That's a beautiful Poem. |
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Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
Thanks |
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GG Member Elite
since 2002-12-03
Posts 3532Lost in thought |
I think the nature is poetry... its so beautiful to tell it while you're there  Always, Alyssa - And so it was that time stood still - |
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Kevin
since 1999-11-02
Posts 729Torrington, Ct, Usa |
different for you man but I like where its goin drop me a line |
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