Open Poetry #35 |
Willow's Bow |
Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Dawn splinters the twins of night’s recluse, casting a lingering spell beyond the vine of bramble’s reach, Alluring, this still darkness which captures all, leaving a cascade of flowery scented messengers. Brace not the clasp of tendrils, for comfort rides the willow’s bow. Fret not the quiet of a dawning....evermore will be gift that rests beyond the flicker of a mantle’s brow. And when the lily spawns beneath the savior fern....a sigh shall awaken again the night...before the traveler’s rest awakes in cloak of dew... |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
many good lines here lovely write Barry much enjoyed |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Very very beautiful, dear Barry! You truly see with the heart. Love, Margherita |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
A beautiful write here Barry! Very very much enjoyed the read. Hugs~Nancy Life is one great big canvas; |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
In agreement with my sister Enchantress. Wonderful Magnus my friend. hugs, Chris Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Barry, Well done, enjoyed the read. |
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