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Grace
By Lisa Adams
Last edited: Monday, October 06, 2008
Posted: Monday, October 06, 2008
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For my muse
In you I see all things good and beautiful,
In your words, many things wise,
In your eyes, oceans of love
In your mouth, words reserved in their passion
except in the dark
Never thought a muse would come along
sweeping me into a relentless exchange
of words
wrought by
such passion
Thank you Very Much.
note: I am a rock hound - I took this late last month out in the wilds - very organic forms such as these are my favorite.
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| Reviewed by Glenda Bixler |
10/8/2008 |
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| Comment: I thought for a minute my eyes were deceiving me...looked like rocks but I wasn't sure! Cool poetic words in response...I too enjoy studying rocks...use them as decorations around my cabin, even! Thanks for this one! |
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| Reviewed by Jean Pike |
10/7/2008 |
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| Great poem. Interesting photo, too :) |
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| Reviewed by Linda Law |
10/6/2008 |
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| great pix.... couldn't figure out what....then read the end...and now I THINK I know... cool write tho... lindalaw |
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