| Open Poetry #47 |
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To love is heaven... |
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Just_little_Old_Me Junior Member
since 2011-11-24
Posts 40Roermond, The Netherlands |
On seraphim wings My heart took flight To love once more To feel alive Can't be denied Angelic trumpets Ring out with song The moments of silence My heart's delight I gaze upon you Your skin sparkling In the soft candlelight To speak of your beauty No words come to mind If heaven is reality I finally found my faith As I take hold Of your hands Gently kiss your lips Holy rapture Is within my grasp... Like Night needs Day |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Absolutely delightful, dear Jean-Philippe! Margherita ![]() |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
“If heaven is reality I finally found my faith” “Holy rapture Is within my grasp...” Heaven is reality, in my opinion, the only truth. And it is without a doubt, in my mind, at the door. It is closer than you might think. But of course I took advantage of your verbiage to bend my reply to preach… (Alles wat we moeten doen is geloven). Really enjoy your poetry!! 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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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Ah, I see that you, also, are not confined within the dark when it comes to writing intelligent poetry. Good. Too many people settle on one phase of writing and never vary. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Yep, really good...gotta go, gotta read ![]() Lori |
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