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Sunday, 25 August 2013

25 August







filtering the pieces out
 

she rides the train south

it's not always easy to keep fierce

enough she cries out 

 of the bitterness



and steps into the gusting of a warm spring day





12 comments:

  1. I have a feeling that the warm spring day will dissipate her fierceness. What do you think?

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  2. I love this poem.

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  3. I love the idea that 'it's not always easy to keep fierce' How true. Lovely poem!

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  4. Such a beautiful choosing of words!

    I am immersed in deep winter right now, so it is a wonderful thought
    "the gusting of a warm spring day"

    You create so beautiful poems, aspiritofsimplicity.

    I do not know why, but somehow, this one brought to mind Emily Dickinson's "A route of evanescence".

    Thank you!

    Od Liam

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  5. Those steps in the right direction are so positive.

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  6. Well contructed and expressive. Very well done!

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  7. Oh yeah, this is wonderful!

    http://miskmask.wordpress.com/2013/08/25/when-luck-blows-through-a-deck-of-cards/

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  8. Lovely transition of moods in this. Nice use of the words.

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Deep peace of the running wave to you.
Deep peace of the flowing air to you.
Deep peace of the quiet earth to you.
Deep peace of the shining stars to you.
Deep peace of the gentle night to you.
Moon and stars pour their healing light on you

peace blogger

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