Open Poetry #34 |
O'er Fragile Lines |
ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Navigational truths down their own winding ways Vintage pale lemon light in concerto still plays As above swell the clouds grown so heavy in host Giving birth to first snows their traditional toast And I wonder of winter under blanket and care Should the frost harm beginnings still so fragile and fair Of the lines once attempted frozen deep in the sand Now the snows color over once so fervently banned And for me just to be in the sail of that sound Unattended and quiet without stirring around That you know of the sunshine kept my secret so safe Given credence to comfort, precious autumn now waif What is better to see in the said far above Go to her in my honor and with all of my love Copyright Kkh 11/23/04 |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
you have such a way with words and images |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Bravo my friend...may the flarrs fly free above the bounding wave..and snow track the tarrs of rubber save...... |
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