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Late Summer Evenings
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Late Summer Evenings |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! 
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Late Summer Evenings On such palliative evenings… of soft-amethyst twilight floating in a Summer breeze, (with memory-mists and moonbeams dancing in our fleeting dreams) one recalls the very first thrill of love and high places… (mid fine wind-still clouds lacking destination) ephemeral as the vanishing dew on gossamer-web morning clover, painted by the early brush of Spring; and the soul, like smoke-tinged music…ascends… if but for a moment, beyond yesterday’s noise and tomorrow’s sorrows, to a pathless plane of infinite peace and possibilities! ~ |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
that's all I ask for is: peace and possibilities!  M..I am exhausted~~~ |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Your penbrush paints with a myriad of colorful inkpaints!   Linda |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
Your writing soothes me at the end of a long day. Thank you, A |
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TomMark Member Elite
since 2007-07-27
Posts 2133LA,CA |
truly a philosophical piece. enjoyed the wonderful read. |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
ABSOLUTELY STUNNING! No one paints images better than you, poet Bruce. |
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ArtSolstice Member
since 2007-03-18
Posts 498 |
This crystalized image: "ephemeral as the vanishing dew on gossamer-web morning clover," so rare and fine, evokes memories once lost. And this: "and the soul, like smoke-tinged music…ascends… if but for a moment, beyond yesterday’s noise and tomorrow’s sorrows," Wow. Greatly enjoyed. |
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