Open Poetry #33 |
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Hope |
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mysticpoe Senior Member
since 2003-02-28
Posts 883 |
To yen of scented wind you brought, be found in some of me. Where wilder fires are sent til’ then, from fostered time I see. Taste the dust of wanted stories, the muddles slide with ease. Bend and twist, the galley’s send, the glaze so ought to be. Call me back from limbos end and moments lost at sea. To drift in bliss, you want of me. Tell me, will you please. If nothing is something |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Very captivating write! Hope delicately expressed. Love, Margherita |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
I enjoyed this...it had a good feel to it and sounded lovely in reading. |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Very beautiful...especially read aloud. Hugs~ ~Autumn..the year's last, loveliest smile.~ |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
Wayne? I am in awe of this . . . drift away, sir . . . |
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Midnitesun![]()
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
sweetly scented aromatherapy poetry |
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