Open Poetry #33 |
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Adonis Cross Junior Member
since 2003-04-07
Posts 46Miami, FL, USA |
I haven't gone to see your stone, and kneel Beside the mound that interrputs the lawn; My worried friends have told me why they feel I haven't gone. They bring me flowers I can lay upon Your grave, and offer words to help me heal, To make me unafraid of moving on. I never try to tell them of our deal, Of how you said, "I'll greet you every dawn, In spirit, with a whisper to reveal I haven't gone." |
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Snow
since 2000-10-16
Posts 1170desert flower looking for rain |
it takes a lot to make me comment, i admit that. you've managed to make me click that reply button. not only is this just simply stunning poetry but that closing....actually gave me a lump in my throat. wonderful. i'll be looking forward to more from you. snow "Kind words can be short and easy to speak, but their echoes are truly endless." |
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wandering glider Senior Member
since 2001-04-04
Posts 501aloft |
"I'll greet you every dawn, In spirit, with a whisper to reveal I haven't gone." This, the real immortality. -glider- |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
not sure what to say this aches but gave me a warm feeling too...wow bittersweet |
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Kahlil Senior Member
since 2003-04-12
Posts 1881 |
outstanding write K |
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