Open Poetry #37 |
Starlings. |
Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665 |
Through rain and snow on the wind we live, wheeling high, or along hedgerow, through rubbish we sieve. Calling, copying unusual sounds, bold, daring, we miss nothing, we gather in clustering abounds, circling as the sun is sinking. We know the approaching weather, tempest we scent on the breeze, moving as one together, converging through winter's bitter freeze. Desire for nothing except desirelessness,hope for nothing except to rise above all hopes, want nothing and you will have everything.avatar Meher Baba. |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
You captured them! ~ So to speak! lol Amazingly vivid! I can see them now in my mind's eye! Where I live, they can flock and block out the sun! ~ Well, almost! lol Have a great day! Linda |
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