Open Poetry #38 |
Cold of the Heat |
Daniel J D Senior Member
since 2000-10-01
Posts 1471Hillcrest, Queensland, Australia |
The fallen dove calls The world stalls Children are murdered Women are exploited The dove cries There are no more skies The sun has melted the caps Years of destruction and mishaps The dove flies in the cold of the heat there are no more tears Respond to my call and let the waves of my heart fill your life with the wonders of love |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
lovely....depicting both sides of life.... |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
JD~ How eloquently put~ It is so good to see you~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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artexeres Member
since 2006-08-01
Posts 156south africa |
No more tears? yet unspoken fears? a thought provoker to me, thank you for the poem. |
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Interloper
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
Thought provoking Fool, said my Muse to me, look in thy heart and write. |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Just Before Dawn Crow is all darkness among familiar life sounds sky dove hums daylight |
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