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Post by purplespirit on Nov 23, 2016 17:06:59 GMT -5
Beyond words
A poet is enjoying the garden All buds stir his sight for flowers Magic work of natural wisdom Beyond human skills and powers. He is standing still and gazing Feels like putting his pen away He is lost for words to utter – Because there are no words to say.
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Post by MoonMuse on Dec 3, 2016 5:03:37 GMT -5
short and sweet which makes the best poem sometimes. I could see it all. Beautiful for the senses. Loved it!
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Post by Auro mani on Dec 13, 2016 21:38:57 GMT -5
Very well written Ulla :-)
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Post by purplespirit on Dec 19, 2016 13:23:54 GMT -5
Warm thanks MoonMuse for your precious comment, it is encouraging to see a few paying a visit to Echoes again! Blessings and Happy Holiday! Ursula xx
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Post by purplespirit on Dec 19, 2016 13:24:30 GMT -5
THANKS Auro for taking time to read my humble writes. Bless you and Merry CHristmas! Ursula xx
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