| Open Poetry #22 |
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In springtime frost |
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WhileIWasGone Member
since 2002-07-18
Posts 486
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In springtime frost cascades in gutters as A thousand falling tears of shifting stone Might fall when fleeting restoration has In blushing flesh ensconced the sterile bone. This flesh will melt like snowflakes into dust; Such fragile microcosms must collapse- But even ancient forests will combust And grow from fragile shoots as ages lapse. The changing drifts of continents are seen To bounce, in slow eternal cycles' eyes; Cavorting constellations all careen In steady circles through the inky skies... Such eternal cycles are never through; Through all our changes, I'll always love you. |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Dea One of the best poems about cycles that I have read, bringing it back to your feeling at the end...like circles, love unbroken. Beauifully done! |
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Tammy Blessing Member
since 2002-08-26
Posts 366PA |
![]() I love circular poetry!! This is great! What more can I say? Guess I'll have to post something circular of my own..hmmm... Peace,love,light,happiness and circles!! Tammy |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
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H., Publishpublishpublishpublishpublishpublishpub lishpublishpublishpublishpublishpublishpublish publishpublishpublishpublishpublishPUBLISH!!! M. [This message has been edited by bsquirrel (09-19-2002 01:17 PM).] |
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WhileIWasGone Member
since 2002-07-18
Posts 486 |
Thanks for reading M....your very sweet...you know that. H. |
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