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To Be the Poet That You Are
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To Be the Poet That You Are |
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Elizabeth Santos Member Rara Avis
since 1999-11-08
Posts 9269Pennsylvania 
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To Be the Poet That You Are A finger touched a finger tip And God of gods created me Bestowing life into my hand And soul into my entity On fragile curtains of the stars Brushed on the Sistine’s high facade Immortal dyes imbued a birth Immerging from the womb of God A time warped portrait of the Lord Lives in its own infinity And recreates life’s own creation Brushed in hues of poetry Artistic phrases deeply stained Adjacent the most distant star Oh, I would live with brush in hand To be the poet that you are ELizabeth Santos |
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PoetAtHeart13 Junior Member
since 2006-08-11
Posts 24Maryland |
Nice, I really liked this end!!! Much luv, Rissa* |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
The brush in your hand, dear poetess, paints divine word pictures that must surely please your Creator.  God's Loving Light, Linda |
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Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
This is quite beautiful. Joyce |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Lady Santos... You are spilling ink and it is settling well... We've been without your touch for some time; whatever is pulling it from you, let it reign. Know that I appreciate, admire and reflect upon your ability to turn a quill... know that I always will.  |
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seraphin Senior Member
since 2000-09-24
Posts 1004Michigan |
There are moments I feel so in awe of what you have created, that it is difficult to add comment. This would be one such moment. Sandra |
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