Open Poetry #35 |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
when the sun was woman and the day was her device, her metal toy with amber gems and her fingers strummed the gypsy side of her soul the winds spoke laughter then and they moved her gown with their prayers they were puppy children with big feet friendly jumping to become trees I folded shadows there between and before the tomorrows came and they smelled like you before I knew your eyes and how they closed when the gifts of our mouths were exchanged with damp receipts and we touched the edges with the hollows of our soul between and before our hands were just enough to sooth our dawn day sins __________________ dark |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
the winds spoke laughter then and they moved her gown with their prayers they were puppy children with big feet friendly jumping to become trees warm smiles and hugs for this...forgiveness, understanding and allowance are sorely deficient among us...thank you for this...especially this morning, you've touched another heart.... |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
mmm, I hear flutes... |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
I fall into your words - into the feel of your mind thought world - and my gypsy lines dance - this is wonderful D - Susan If I wander far enough, long enough, will I finally know . . . |
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