| Open Poetry #49 |
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Of Hope and Love and Spring |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' !
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Of Hope and Love and Spring Beyond a grey-brooding evening twilight that conjures forlorn memories, deep regrets, and cascading sorrows carried on the wailing Winter wind through a thousand miles of barren desolation, a cold-vacant moon and indifferent stars fill the night in shadows dancing with the demons and restless spirits of these timeless ancient hills to the piping of the dead; Yet even in this here and now something small and deep and warm inside still stirs to whisper to the steadfast heart of hope and love and Spring. --- b. e. adams (2/16/2014) |
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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror |
Spring wouldn't be the same without Winter, whether those seasons occur without or within. Fine poetry, pleasurable reading. ...just bein' Bluesy |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Your words are endlessly beautiful, Bruce. Always a pleasure to read. Ida |
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