A sentinental
Standing alone
Moonbeams shining dreams
Weathered and worn
Timeless memories
Deeply rooted belief
Whispers of mother earth
Singing ancient songs
Only I can hear
Author notes
Written October 17th, 2006
A contest entry
- Moon Tree Picture Inspiration Contest, 20 entries by FifthDove.
300 points, ended October 19, 2006, 13 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
What did you think
Comments
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Ooh, I like how it paints a beautiful picture right in front of my eyes. Great write and keep writing!
*snap*
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Congratulations


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Forest breezes carry whispers to ears in a message heard by the beholder of need.This was very pretty.~~Suseann
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Congratulations on your trophy placement, well done
~Katie~
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Congratulations on your trophy in this contest
Gaylene
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“Singing ancient songs, only I can hear” Oh these lines grabbed at my spirit. This poem is profound to say the least. Nice work!!! Thank you very much for the entry and best wishes in the contest
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yes, I agree about the msytical edge to this poem. Our poems are very much alike in the whispering.
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Wonderful images from the words you have penned here, has a mystical feel to it that sits well with the theme of the graphic give to work from. Well done and best wishes for the contest.
~Katie~
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i will get the accordian out and we can build a small fire and sing along with life, i am sure there will be some room for dance and merriment too
spill ink and twist me into the crazy shape of love...
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Thank you
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Oh this is good, good luck to you too
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