[MD] poetry

Heather Perella spiritualadirondack at yahoo.com
Fri Nov 16 09:20:05 PST 2007


Another additional verse.  A three line verse is next.
 
 
 
 
 
The bright moon,
the wind moves leaves -
geese not seen.

Flight across the pond, well met
A being bigger than names

raindrops on the roof
dead leaf oceans scattering
who knocks at the door?

Weeping willow, strong old oak,
fire dancing from ancient skies.

Fresh sweet cool air
Solid comfort
Deep stillness within the rush

Here..., It..., Is..., desiring,
galaxies, and swollen breasts.

the wind stirs
sick, achy, resting
quiet sun shines

Change flowers in the wanting
Petals inform beauty, grace

In milky way embrace
Lustful Impassioned ethereal whisps
Of angels breath in starry skies

Nothing, her darkness shining,
words unwritten, waves unseen.

Her hair hung lovely as
the autumns dusk,
Her eyes dark almonds 

...by a neurosurgical stroke so fine
I find myself completely out of my mind..

clouds and blue,
earth dripping cold water
   - Get over it now!

Laughing, calling, babbling,
this river flows well.

unseen beneath trees 
flowing ocean
of Glowing tune of autumn

dreaming of approval, approval, approval
the starving child who never sleeps



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