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Copperbell Senior Member
since 2003-11-08
Posts 956 |
November mist Fills the air and my eyes with beauty And the sliver moon glows beneath the veil of November mist My eyes are bound to the sky Bound to the majesty of this earth Bound to the majesty of the Maker Swirling diamonds under the street light Swirling fragments of moisture That do not fall but are suspended in the beauty of a November morning And the purple glow of morning's light upon the clouds My eyes are bound to the sky Bound to the heavens Bound to the majesty of this earth And my heart is bound to the majesty of my Maker |
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Temptress
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
hello there... I don't think I've ever seen your name here before, so let me welcome you however late it is.  This poem shows your awe for the beauties that are both simple and complex. I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
Welcome to Passions!  I enjoyed this. |
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SharaRose Member Elite
since 2003-07-19
Posts 2501Somewhere out there~ |
Beautiful!  Love, Terri~  |
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Copperbell Senior Member
since 2003-11-08
Posts 956 |
Thanks everyone...what I saw that morning just filled me with awe. |
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