Open Poetry #35 |
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" A Change of Pace " |
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Dr.Moose1 Member Elite
since 1999-09-05
Posts 3448Bewilderment , USA |
With a stretch and a yawn, to again greet the day, like the dew on my lawn, which, quite heavily lay. There are things on my mind which condensed in the night, likely to dissipate with the coming of light. In the quiet and relative calm of this hour, see the slow motion sun chasing shadows, devour, that last morsel of night from this daily buffet causing time to elapse in a much different way. Different hands to determine a much different pace through a land of discovery, wonder, and grace, as in simple observance of all that surrounds may a clarity, lost, once again, there be found. For the theme of this morning, these thoughts which condensed, like the dew on my lawn, have in some funny sense, been combined, each together in ways so sublime that for one perfect moment they've cancelled out time. And, if day-dreams these are, let this moment extend, for, if time can't be stopped, there are ways it will bend. |
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Nightshade![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
Very nicely done Dr. Enjoyed. Chris ![]() Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance. |
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Mysteria![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Indeed it can be bent! What a wonderfully written piece, I really found it easy to read, and enjoyed the content. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I enjoyed this one |
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