Harvest Hour

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by Keep_Smiling, Nov 8, 2005.

  1. Keep_Smiling

    Keep_Smiling Member

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    Petals hugs the air
    The grass goes silently growing
    Bodies snug and bare
    The spiral grasps so violently,
    Showing
    Those chose flow,
    Glowing
    In the pitter-pattering
    Crying and laughing
    Living and dying
    And grown in the beauty of love.


    An echo slumbers
    In the sacred sounds
    Of silently still moving lips
    Soul full and sated
    I climb.


    Beginning Ever

    Sing with me this melody
    As tears from you are drowning me
    Blessings bounce on satin wings
    While angels craft these human dreams
    To sing us softly off to sleep
    And comfort moons while planets weep
    Like leaves on trees
    Without the breeze
    Do they still sing between our dreams?
     
  2. Lozi

    Lozi Senior Member

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    oh this is beautiful! the snug and hugs and the petals..i really love the sound of the words you used very much
     
  3. sylvanlightning

    sylvanlightning Prismatic Essence

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    Light emotional brushstrokes,
    very delicate and precise...
    enjoyed them both,
    thank you for the graceful
    paintings full of gentle power.
     

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