Open Poetry #33 |
Behind the Gate |
inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
I'm at the starting gate anxious.... pacing...... circling my own feet.... there are others around me behind glass; behind walls entwined in vines of eyes seeking watching open fields spreading out then elongate into the thinness of a hair strand waiting at the entrance catching glimpses of blinking revelations that come on the mercy of a thunderstruck sky waiting at the entrance of the artist's brush to join the painting there is music there is art there is poetry wildflowers , raw and unrefined worlds to gather into bouquets bouquets that brim with life and art and redemption songs, there in front of me for the taking behind this starting gate pacing.... wondering......... how does the gate open? |
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Copperbell Senior Member
since 2003-11-08
Posts 956 |
interesting...(thinking) I think the gate is open - that birth is the entrance to the great painting and that your life is the focus of one magnificent artist. And that the thunderstruck sky brings revelations to you that you can share with others. And all that you share is part of what makes this world what it is. I liked your poem. Thank you for sharing |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
what an ending! |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Look again Michele... The gate is already open. ~Hugs to you lovely lady~ ~Somewhere in my heart I'm always |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Very heavenly poem, Michele. I wait there with you! .....jo |
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vandana
since 1999-10-22
Posts 10463USA |
enjoy your read |
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Tequilia_Sunrise Senior Member
since 2003-02-19
Posts 612Lochalsh, Ontario, Canada |
Great write |
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