| Open Poetry #47 |
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Peaches |
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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan
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. Asleep All weight Falls to zero White wine Blue cheese Rustling leaves Of summer A small rowboat With wooden oars We are bound to where Those dreams of ours Glide young and green Beside a pebbled shore Water ripples Along the bow I can see them As we draw near There’s nothing more We need to fear Together we’re going home . |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
"Water ripples Along the bow I can see them As we draw near There’s nothing more We need to fear Together we’re going home" Amazing write. Enjoyed. JL ![]() Love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul,and with all your mind. Love your neighbor as yourself. |
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Alison![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
I agree with JL. Amazing write. A |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
A joy to read, John. ida |
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