Open Poetry #38 |
tangerine dream |
Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
I found myself wrapped once again within a tangerine dream, the music, a setting sun greeting midnite glowing in a memory the sight of your smile, sheer delight as we spent our final moments crashing into the waves then tumbling over the jetty boulders tangled up in seaweed but never in any danger, and like a mermaid and her Neptune, we sprinkled the sands along the beaches at whim, never seeing any hourglasses but then the waves swept us out to sea, and I soon had to learn to surf solo for soon you were only within my tangerine dreams. |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
"for soon you were only within my tangerine dreams." Sigh... such lovely dreams Kacy. |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Reading this, I started imagine myself being a dolphin, swimming along with my mate...oh, you do capture the imagination, Kacy. Beautiful dream, sad ending....wishing you a happy one. *smiles & hugs*......jo |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Thanks, ladies. This is what happens every time I listen to Tangerine Dreams, I flash back to a tangerine sunset and a final moment I never believed would impact me for so long. Jo, I like your interpretation! |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Beautiful, Kacy, but oh, such a sad ending . . . - Owl |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Beautiful, bittersweet...much enjoyed Kacy! Hugs. For it was not into my ear you whispered |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
I have a tangerine poem or two, but not nearly as lovely as this! |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
Measuring a summers day, I only finds it slips away to grey, The hours, they bring me pain. *tangerine, tangerine, Living reflection from a dream; I was her love, she was my queen, And now a thousand years between. Thinking how it used to be, Does she still remember times like these? To think of us again? And I do. ************************************ kind of juiced up your tangerine to zep's anyhow...your tangerine is o so delectable as she fades within the marmalade skies |
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