Open Poetry #39 |
Color My Wishes |
aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
Each click of the metronome Breaks the bow from the rainbow Raining blue, green and red And bleeding into orange and purple The hand sweeping from right to left Gathering shards of color before they become tears Magically molding them into wishes granted To place under the pillows of the sleeping innocents The constant ticking of time Becoming a carol of forgiveness Until, once again, the rainbow arcs And a bridge is created for humanity to dance across aziza |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Such pictures, Az. From the wood and bronze of the metronome, all the way to a peace-filled valley...and all of the variances humans allow inbetween. |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
ms az, interesting layers of thought here...well done |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
A wonderful piece of writing... Beautiful indeed. Hugs~Nancy Autumn, the year's last loveliest smile~ |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
colors of forgiveness ticks of time so well done aziza... |
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