Open Poetry #35 |
Blessings of the Morn |
nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
when the birds sing in their wait, I walk the path between the lines where hues imaginate. Pretending, I, to be among the beauty on this earth Awaking from the dreams of night and seeing life, its worth. Years of toil show bright their gift, the lavenders in pale. While purples deep, seduce my thoughts in fragrance to inhale. The sun may shine to break my dawn and ease the thoughts that rise. Such pleasures come this Springtime morn to bless these hazel eyes. M "Love is not blind - It sees more and not less, but because it sees more, it is willing to see less." |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
And you bless us with your beauty, dear Maureen. This is so deeply serene and well written, a joy to read. Love, Margherita |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
how lovely! I'm envious! |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
joyful and delirious with spring |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
The sun may shine to break my dawn and ease the thoughts that rise. That you do! Such a lovely splendor in the spring, Maureen~ |
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