Open Poetry #35 |
As Fingers Tred |
Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Is a stillness of a darkened moon, lingering in a cool night sky...falling effortlessly toward a calming dawn...catching a lover’s eye. Is where a flowery bloom touches, where dunes of flowing winds caress, where laughter echoes against a loon's cry... And owls nestle the trees. Oh...but to feel the sauntering winds that wash and sooth and calm... That bring to thought a dream’s amend...and chant a weathered psalm. And whence the stem no longer bends upon the flower red...two hearts shall beat as one which sends...a wish as fingers tred. |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Such tenderness...so difficult to convey for most...but somehow, you do. TD |
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Startime55 Member Elite
since 2003-04-05
Posts 2148Alberta, Canada |
Oh my...A vision of romance that no heart can ignore...The gentle flow of your words are like a lovers caress under the warmth of a summer moon...Ah you make me wax poetic...well done, my friend...**big hugs** |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
Barry, you are one of the few that renew my faith in men beautiful writing |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
"And whence the stem no longer bends upon the flower red...two hearts shall beat as one which sends...a wish as fingers tred." Soft sighs can be heard coming from Canada. Hugs to you Barry. Life is one great big canvas; |
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