Open Poetry #39 |
Fall Sails |
Sunshine
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since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Fall Sails It wound around that part of me where therein lies near sympathy covered in honey’s empathy yes it wound around that part of me it is what she does I think [not near enough, they say] of me that self oh, I when, then, fate decried just be. Drum, thrum, knots cringe light and strike wet skies for some twine more on some another DNA’s shore ~ this, scalloped, me. Wonder, muse, score and sieve clasp thinned fingers in worry’s eve as secrets come and go to grow when pondering draws one’s dusky leaves and fingers come a turkey’s tale when bearing, inward, sets some sail; when holidays on horizon’s bear and currants are a berried tale. I would this gift of wander, wear to shred the fabric of the thread unweave the pattern of some sin then gather you to me again. Fall does this to me in spades and spring, when bloom’d might bring roses grave. |
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Martie
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since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Sissie Wonder, muse, "score and sieve clasp thinned fingers in worry’s eve as secrets come and go to grow when pondering draws one’s dusky leaves" coming to this endend of day, is good this way. |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
"Fall does this to me in spades" ~ and that's a beautiful thing!!! Love and Sun Light, Linda |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
"when, then, fate decried just be." ahh you bring sunbeams late at night dear Karilea just being is sometimes difficult... and so necessary |
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Interloper
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
There can be no sin in sincerity. Lovely write. Fool, said my Muse to me, look in thy heart and write. |
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Klassy Lassy Member Elite
since 2005-06-28
Posts 2187Oregon |
In the hollows of summer's grave the chant of greening voices tryst in gold and crimson wist the patterns of love's choices... Lovely, Sunshine |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Since fall is the dwindling before sleep, I found myself thinking of those past, and knowing a deep prayer left my lips. TD |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Yes Dear Sun....the time is growing much closer to that moment of the year. Not just a turkey shall be stuffed that day.. No pun intended... |
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