Open Poetry #38 |
A Passing |
Decaflame Senior Member
since 2001-05-11
Posts 1635 |
A Passing I turned into the noble sounds and scent upon a southern wind and found you; you brought the sun to build black clouds encouraged rain to drop a bow then later, flung the moon into my eyes… and in whirled wind fashion the sunrise arose upon olive limbs when August became just another month. |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
"encouraged rain to drop a bow then later, flung the moon into my eyes…" WOW!! Deca Deca Deca!! You have been away far too long!! Please say you will stay longer this time..? AND I love this piece! Hugs~Nancy For it was not into my ear you whispered |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
love it M |
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Martie
Moderator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Deca....and a leaf can be blown about with such, that it will never be the same. |
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garysgirl
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
Beautiful writing. Hugs, Ethel |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
august is lucky it seems ms deca enjoyed this view |
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seraphin Senior Member
since 2000-09-24
Posts 1004Michigan |
This is lovely-wow! x2 |
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Interloper
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
infuriating you found that which was not lost cumulonimbus Fool, said my Muse to me, look in thy heart and write. |
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