Open Poetry #35 |
Lustre. |
Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665 |
Shadows cross the frost filled ground, wind hushed in midnight, no sound. Silver streamed the moon above, heart in dreams thrilled with love. Gently walked she by gloaming streams, by brackish pools of rippling dreams. Clothed in tinge of hues nigrescent, with scent of citrus, potently pleasent. Audaciously she enters within, inhabiting dreams that i am in. Eyes darkly deep, i swim in at night, diving her depths by silver moonlight. Love comforteth like sunshine after rain. (William Shakespeare.) |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
Gently walked she by gloaming streams, by brackish pools of rippling dreams. Clothed in tinge of hues nigrescent, with scent of citrus, potently pleasent. It is amazing sometimes, how lovers, twins, best friends and such, can know what the other is thinking or going to say....this is indeed a spiritual meaning...lovely write |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
dang GR...you are really growing! |
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Snow
since 2000-10-16
Posts 1170desert flower looking for rain |
hey phil.... how impressed am i ? very ! :-) S~ |
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