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| Author: | incontinent [ Tue Jun 21, 2011 3:51 pm ] |
| Post subject: | The Rose |
Fold upon fold Of ivory satined cream Wrapped within itself, Its own heart to hold Firm in its wrap, Yet, pure beauty in its simplicity, Innocence in its form, Gentle in its delicacy. I dare not grasp this Pure untouched beauty: It is - For the eye to pause, For the breath to hold, For the heart to consider - That it unfold in its own way. Let your beauty pierce me not Drawing the crimson trickle Of regret. This moment of love offered, I will not forget. |
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| Author: | XibesWinter [ Tue Jun 21, 2011 5:24 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: The Rose |
This is very beautifully written. |
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| Author: | evenaive [ Tue Jun 21, 2011 7:57 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: The Rose |
Quote: Wrapped within itself, Its own heart to hold.. *rests chin in hands and ponders the beautiful words* |
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| Author: | incontinent [ Tue Jun 21, 2011 11:40 pm ] |
| Post subject: | Re: The Rose |
Thank you. There are always words beyond words and thoughts beyond thoughts. Poetry is the essences of the beyond. |
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