Open Poetry #31 |
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SimplyGold Senior Member
since 2002-07-10
Posts 1453 |
Moved I am moved by the sound of children during the early hours of life I am moved by the color of seasons in the spring when birds are singing I am moved in the presense of love given without asking and in the face of great suffering with sacrifices unexpected I am left humbled having witnessed hope and compassion for each other.. SG |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
very nice...touching |
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Kahlil Senior Member
since 2003-04-12
Posts 1881 |
Very nice....~K~ |
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MGROVES
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
beautiful |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
I think those are the universal verities of life that move us all. Nicely done. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
When it is all said, that is the key, is it not? Thank you for all your kind support, and for your precious influence. TD |
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Grover Senior Member
since 2004-01-27
Posts 1967London, ON, Canada |
Elegant... |
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