Open Poetry #34 |
Psalm From Leather And Snow |
Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
December was white then left over snow stuck to hard ground as new fell in a dance among the cedar where wind played the strings of dry grass and curious wings stood huddled under layers of green The lady Blue transforms herself to lie deeper in channels she cut as she moves slowly to the stretch of night and touch of stars too bright for summer Here, where limestone broke the back of swell and lies exposed to the eye drifts lay against her flanks sculpted as they are in long graceful curves while above on ledges cling roots of evergreen with lace topped heads bent to pray as she passes quietly beneath the hands of this season I pray too that the bits of glittered broken wings I find will not be missed by some angel who shed them struggling to stand upright against tempests unseen by ourselves you touched me as I wrote on pages whiter than the frozen words of blemished lives spent in self defense and I prayed for skin to slide under my hands that I might feel the warm of your heart as it beat in caged ribs You, Eve of winter caught slow eyed against the wind I prayed would touch me again |
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babygirlwlove Senior Member
since 2004-10-10
Posts 1180New York City |
: h damn...as poetry turns prayer:: this is outstanding, chief... ::babyblu side-kick:: **Intoxicant to the SouL** |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
" you touched me as I wrote on pages whiter than the frozen words of blemished lives spent in self defense and I prayed for skin to slide under my hands that I might feel the warm of your heart as it beat in caged ribs You, Eve of winter caught slow eyed against the wind I prayed would touch me again" And you sir continue to give me shivers.. and not from the cold. Thank you Ron, for the words you gift us with. ~ Let peace begin with me... ~ |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
You have me looking forward to the time that the lady Blue swells when the ice comes... before the thaw... |
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Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
In the words of Karen... *touching screen* at first I was reminded how the lake made sounds when frozen... then as I kept reading and... I saw you there...waiting for a touch. you make me smile with my eyes. "cast me gently into the morning, for the night has been unkind" |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
Here, where limestone broke the back of swell and lies exposed to the eye drifts lay against her flanks sculpted as they are in long graceful curves while above on ledges cling roots of evergreen with lace topped heads bent to pray as she passes quietly beneath the hands of this season I pray too that the bits of glittered broken wings I find will not be missed by some angel who shed them struggling to stand upright against tempests unseen by ourselves you touched me as I wrote on pages whiter than the frozen words of blemished lives spent in self defense and I prayed for skin to slide under my hands that I might feel the warm ====================== have mercy............... ( I just saw on the news you were getting snow...me thinks I'll hope for a blizzard so youre snowed in and write MANY more like this) |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
yeah man, what they said!! way cool..in a hot way |
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Dark Angel Member Patricius
since 1999-08-04
Posts 10095 |
I know I'm always sighing and wowing, but... Sighhhh, WOW! Outstanding Sir. into my library you go into this night i wonder, it's morning that i dread, another day of knowing of, the path i fear to tread. |
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