Open Poetry #36 |
Down beyond- the wishing well |
RedStoneEB Senior Member
since 2003-06-08
Posts 772uk |
Down beyond- the wishing well and mist- towards the woods, whose ground shall be discovered- for whispers in the dark and music from the softest blows- shall make a whispered dance. Come down- the rain-and rain, for tears make a splash with thee- whilst breathing on the cold struck air the mist-the mist shall be vaster, like upon a mountains peak- with ease a mist named waterfall Over hearts, over all. O’er the strangers in the woods- O’er darkness Over the little fairies and buttercups- on the wings of falsely tired eyes and buried in the Childs mind- in a romantic gesture of fantasies and that’s, how deep! Too deep! The passion sleeps with morning thoughts- of butterflies upon the dust like- many dancing flowers floating all at once- With tempest on the riverfronts bathed in lavender oils and aroma’s touch. And hear the quivering wings- amongst the sound of birds a voice doth sing the forest song, a fairest fairy upon the mushroom top- down beyond- the wishing well and mist- towards the woods- come dancing in the thoughts that thou thought thee had lost. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
Lee, quite a vivid imagination you have! I enjoyed it! |
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Ceinwyn Member Elite
since 2000-07-09
Posts 2175VA |
I would love to meet your muse...I'm such a girl when it comes to poetry like this...full of whim and beauty...love this! If at first you don't succeed destroy all the evidence that you tried. |
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