Open Poetry #33 |
Autumn Station. |
Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665 |
Busy, bustling station alive with sounds, announcements, screeching wheels, in the shadow of newly rising buildings. Early autumn skies of blue, alto cumulus stretching across, above dirty grey clouds. Cranes and towers obscure views. Sitting alone, wrapped up in thoughts, in musings. Wild plants grow by the trackside, blown there by the fresh breeze. Diesel pervades the air, acrid as people laugh and say hello/ goodbye to family and friends going to all points on the compass. The supreme happiness in life is the conviction that we are loved. Victor Hugo. |
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A Romantic Heart Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-03
Posts 5496Forever In Your Heart |
No need for photos..your vivid descriptions show me exactly the view...and if I had seen it with my own eyes..I may have missed some important little features. Written like a book~ Love and hugs ~ARH Come,love all of me, mind, body, spirit..feel my passion, taste of me, be filled completely! |
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Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665 |
Thank you my dear...for your words so kind..darkness is just around the corner in a shadow.. Goldenrose.xxx The supreme happiness in life is the conviction that we are loved. Victor Hugo. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
what imagery! |
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