Open Poetry #38 |
Flying Seasons and Fluttering Dreams |
XOx Uriah xOX Senior Member
since 2006-02-11
Posts 1403Virginia |
In the days of wide eyed wonderment that make up the Spring of passing years, with glee I ran through forests and meadows, chasing dreams and butterflies. In the Summer of my seasons, with strong legs, impatient mind and longing heart, I ran in pursuit of fair young maidens who, with butterfly grace and Spring beauty, danced within my dreams. In Autumn, I sat in quiet bliss alongside my graceful beauty, whos love has granted unto me perpetual Spring. Her head resting on my shoulder as we watch our sons run with glee, in playful pursuit of dreams fresh. and butterflies new. With the approach of Old Man Winter the meadow is still. The joyous laughter of children has faded, except for the faint echoes carried by the winds of mind. Blessed now with no thought of pursuit I am able to rest in contentment with my seasoned dreams. In the Spring, I come to the meadow where I once gave chase, To sit in stillness among its blossoms and with a calm mind, allow every dream and each butterfly to come to me. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Beautiful!! Each season of our life holds it's own preciousness. Hugs~Nancy For it was not into my ear you whispered |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Uriah, A delight to read. I do the same. |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
ther serenity of this is simply awesome, like I'm sitting there with you, watching the entire life of your space, show us, just what it's all about... loved this |
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Martie
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since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Larry....You are a lucky man!! |
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