Open Poetry #38 |
Reaching For The Night |
icebox Member Elite
since 2003-05-03
Posts 4383in the shadows |
. Already I can feel it is a day of aching scars when I will wish that I could pray, maybe even offer sacrifice seeking some relief; the sun has sent a tongue of light just now between the trees while the evening’s cool, like a dragon, breath worn weary from the lightning memories, the thunder dreams, struggling flight through unending storms, turns toward the night as it slips away, retreating into darkness. ©2006 by icebox . |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
wrap yourself tight in the hint of afterglow light diffused is still light |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
hard to fight days like these |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Night quiet a soft cover comforter. One's own light shedding old "truths" like cat hair, to grow a new coat. Wishing you a soft cover, Mr. C. Oviously, this touched me........jo |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Praying is easier than you think. - Owl |
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