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Open Poetry #30

Impatience

Masked Intruder

Moderator

Senior Member

since 1999-05-23

Posts 1231
Near golden sunsets

0 posted 2004-01-07 05:34 AM

My shy muse
has delved deep
into the
ice-covered grass
of a winter meadow.
Until the thawing
springs, I wait
in sad hibernation.

-*-*-

Cancer kills us all. I'm not immortal after all.

Sudhir Iyer
Member Ascendant

since 2000-04-26

Posts 6943
Mumbai, India : now in Belgium

1 posted 2004-01-07 05:53 AM

Don't worry too much... soon, as the seasons have to change, your shy muse will come out to dance and play..

regards
sudhir

Greeneyes

Member Rara Avis

since 2000-09-09

Posts 9903
In Your Poetic Mind

2 posted 2004-01-07 09:17 AM

I think we all through this from time to time, it is hard to have patience....hang in there....

~~**~~
This morning theres a calm I cant explain
By the time I recognize this moment it will be gone,
I will bend light pretending it lingers on

McLean
Member

since 2004-01-05

Posts 484
state of marital bliss

3 posted 2004-01-07 09:19 AM

I don't like hibernation, myself. I enjoyed reading this whimsical view of temporary change.

McLean

Michelle_loves_Mike

Senior Member

since 2003-12-20

Posts 1189
Pennsylvania

4 posted 2004-01-07 11:57 AM

maybe ther will be an early thaw to boost your inspiration,,,,,,
Michelle

I wish all could find the true happiness I have found,,in the eyes of Mike

Kahlil
Senior Member

since 2003-04-12

Posts 1881

5 posted 2004-01-07 11:58 AM

I sense a stirring going on....
~K~

passing shadows
Member Empyrean

since 1999-08-26

Posts 45577
displaced

6 posted 2004-01-07 12:51 PM

your muse is not alone

Nightshade

Member Patricius

since 2001-08-31

Posts 13962
just out of reach

7 posted 2004-01-07 01:54 PM

Take heart dear poet sir......my muse has also taken an unauthorized vacation. Not that she has ever listened to me bofore. I'm going to take this time to contemplate my navel.

hugs, Chris

"At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet."
-Plato

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