Open Poetry #34 |
My Love |
DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
My love You walked in a distant sunset and suns glistened and they chose to shine in your hair You spun in my eyes colours I could never understand as you took the fragrance of the mist twisted to a cloak hiding light You walked in darkness as a fear a threat a danger You were a whisp in a thought in an image in substance enveloping yourself You approached in light in darkness in power Picked up in one hand I had to made some approach at the beginning as power corrupts and absolute power corrupts absolutely And we never acknowledge that power wanes And strength develops And thoughts always exist and don’t forget |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
This power of love seems still strongly present. Love, Margherita |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
Margherita I dont know that the power of love leaves. It is I suppose, what you love and why. The words were easy to write and the day still stays with me but a very long time ago and before Summer's Morn became an idea which was about 6 years later. Dave |
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MGROVES
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
i like this one |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
Thanks Marsha. regards Dave |
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