Oh luscious greens sweeping through the warm summer scenes
Scent of fragrant flowers and fresh linen, hung to dry, escape into the morning air
Lazy days with snail pace movements
The crunch of deadlines and hustle bustle of the mainstream fade away in a dream
New love holding hands
Suppressed passion seeking refuge in their eyes
Unable to reach out in the heart of their caress
High tides, low tides washing away the pain and anguish into the sea of forgiveness
The rays of the sedated sun cradle the most vicious tides
Weaning it to sleep in a lullaby
Thursday, March 27, 2008
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Hi Feisty! Just me checking out your blog. Very nice poem! I really like it. I can't wait to see what you're going to post on here in the future. :-)
"So many books, so little time" Jazzergigi
Congratulations on creating your blog. Occasionally we'll be commenting on your posts--just our way of chiming in on what you've written. If you run into problems, you might try checking out a few of your colleague's blogs for tips. We're all here to help each other, so look in on your neighbor and leave a comment. If you need more help, you can IM the 20 for 2.0 team by using the "Talk to the Team" meebo box on the blog, or send us an email.
Cheers,
Jim
Cool & classy. And original. I like your blog...
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