| Open Poetry #40 |
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A Mother's Nature |
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ctowen Member Elite
since 2001-10-18
Posts 2286Green Mountains of VT
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A Mother's Nature "follow the light ..." that's what she heard in the Earl of Night, if such a word damsels at whim with hair strewn naught in whispers of him they danced distraught "fly, my love, fly ..." stream silent tears in three-folded lies so rest her fears a mother's cry love foresaken in love's try, love's mistaken "as moonlight pales ..." each prince grows in shades, fairy tales The End ... who knows ... a mother's nature In rhythms to a rise the days shall follow ... each Yesterday, each Tomorrow. - Ct/05 |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
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stopped in for just a second, saw your name...had to read...sensational...and never disappointed |
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