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let's pass through dawn's soft orange fingers
and lie in the shade of sleepy trees
let's cross the line of our intentions
and make a world within our dreams
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- a rainy winter day
- the bottom of the garden
- an icy grace
- out the back door
- faltering
- still sound
- the heart of a tree
- snow angel
- a fairy tale
- river snow
- crow's gift
- each berry
- ice forms
- just so
- casting off
- the back and forth
- still remember
- away
- gold and light
- the work
- a certain slant of light
- convolution echo
- wind and water
- tomorrow never knows
- the fountain of all light
- on this day
- setting sail
- hey da ba boom
- voices raised with the sails
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10 comments:
OK! Let's do that! YES! Soft orange fingers sound warm and soothing about now.
linda sue there was so much more to this poem when i wrote it but these words tripped off my mind without a thought and felt like they were part of a song. in fact, i wrote the whole piece as a song but when i read it over i was so helplessly distanced by it that i deleted all but these lines. steven
So beautiful composition.. Your words are always so pleasant.
Yes...let's! I'm ready.
Dawn's soft orange fingers. I love looking at the world through your eyes, my friend.
Ok, I'm in!
dejemonos sorprender - thankyou! steven
bonnie - the northern northern hemispheric residents are hungry for the soft colours, the warm colours. a few more days of daylight shrinkage and then the great orb in the sky will begin its return and bring back all the colours and warmth that have been hiding. steven
tess- you're welcome along for the ride of the world through my eyes. steven
valerianna- let's push off from the shore. . . . . steven
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