Open Poetry #36 |
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Plaisir D’amour |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest ![]() |
The joys of love are but a moment long the pain of love endures the whole life long ~ Old French Love Song I wait in the garden while you pack preferring birds and flowers to drama the sky is overcast dark wooly clouds gather the passionflower so long thirsty lifts itself higher higher longing for drops of rain this is a leaving trip and you will go alone. tiny gray chickadees wear rakish black caps soberly peck between the paving stones occasionally look up worried questions on their faces thunder? leaving? really? the long awaited rain a bit player today waits |
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Bodger Senior Member
since 2005-06-12
Posts 1260Tolerance for a short time |
It is essential that people understand this reality Too many dont Yes excellent thoughts Dave |
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Dominique-Simone Senior Member
since 2005-11-12
Posts 643 |
tiny gray chickadees wear rakish black caps soberly peck between the paving stones occasionally look up worried questions on their faces thunder? leaving? really? Beautiful images |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Wonderful imagery indeed. Much enjoyed the read. Happy NewYear Hugs, Nancy In the midst of winter, |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
Thank you all. |
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Dadygoose Member
since 2010-01-01
Posts 162A Communist country |
I like the part "the dark, wolley ... the passion flower raisis ... higher ... higher. tantilyzing suggestions of what I almost think, and then think not. Thank you, kKate, for a fleeting glimpse into your world. Jaime Hey, nobody's human! |
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