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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
There was a song of red wings Voices needing to be heard Charms supple embraced of wisdom In the fledge of a murmured word Seasons that came with ephemeral face Spinning silk spheres in their illusion Pausing so briefly cocoon into furrow By the trickle of mute resolution In the arms of an oak came to homage Found imprisoned in copious bows Hoarsely silenced in new fallen freedom Lest the noise lend to ode it endows Looking out on a charcoal horizon Waiting morning to call out her name In the blush of moments revival There the red wings to sing just the same Copyright Kkh 10/11/05 |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Looking out on a charcoal horizon Waiting morning to call out her name In the blush of moments revival There the red wings to sing just the same and from the wisdom of a bird...the dart of a bee from flower to flower...all is but beauty... |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
she comes to sing with a robin's ring until the window's frost mutes her scarlet wings and so another season takes possesion and around the corner winter waits to be king |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Good morning, TD! "In the arms of an oak came to homage" ~ This is just one of the several lines that I find memorable! A lovely write! May your day be a glorious one! ~ Sing and fly like the birds and may you always have a sturdy oak to come home to!  EA |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
Lest the noise lend to ode it endows Looking out on a charcoal horizon Waiting morning to call out her name In the blush of moments revival There the red wings to sing just the same this speaks so much of hope, strength, courage...the birds singing, give a choir to life's signals....and those blush of moments you speak of above...this grains harmony in my soul...what a peaceful write. Enjoyed |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
Truly miss the times/feelings this wonderful piece envokes, my friend...the redwings and charcoal mornings, fog rising from around cattails . . . sigh.... jwesley |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Kathleen~ There is sheer beauty in the all of this~ 'Seasons that came with ephemeral face Spinning silk spheres in their illusion Pausing so briefly cocoon into furrow By the trickle of mute resolution In the arms of an oak came to homage Found imprisoned in copious bows Hoarsely silenced in new fallen freedom Lest the noise lend to ode it endows' I *sigh* with the joyous feelings of this~ Pure beauty on wing~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*No matter what I search for ... |
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SmartChick Member Rara Avis
since 2001-09-23
Posts 7081On A Journey To The Unknown |
This is absolutely beautiful. |
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Ratleader
since 2003-01-23
Posts 7026Visiting Earth on a Guest Pass |
Ephemeral beauty....you really captured me this morning! I came for the title, ~just because~ ... and stayed for the feast in these words. ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸ ¸¸ºº> ~~~(¸¸ER¸¸ºº> ______________Ratleader______________ |
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SmartChick Member Rara Avis
since 2001-09-23
Posts 7081On A Journey To The Unknown |
This is just beautiful, Kathleen. |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
In the arms of an oak came to homage Found imprisoned in copious bows Hoarsely silenced in new fallen freedom Lest the noise lend to ode it endows wonderful writing Kathleen M |
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