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Life line

Pulse in blood rises quick from the bone floods
the heart. The moon caught in a song that flows silver
catches the dance in the river deep and long. Dreams

on wings follow to the ocean toss where the ships launched
creak in wood seeking their long lost home. The adventurer
is coming home. These moments of grace when stars are found

in the eyes and all of space comes back from forever to rest upon
the tongue to sing, “here is where you belong.” The forked flight
of the crane on marsh’s morn joins hand with the wisdom

found in the owl’s whispered night as clouds catch the morning’s
birth to spiral around us. What was once wrong is gone. Love is
flowing through us with the joy we have always known. We

are joined to the beat of the world ‘neath earth and hard stone,
the wind that captures the breeze and drives the rain home. We learn
rest in each others arms, for far more is gained by sharing than keeping.

9:42 PM
10/05/07
Alexandria, VA


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  • poet2angels gold member
    October 7, 2007

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    Such a romantic, beautiful, touching scent of love this is.....
    This is amazing and the ending is so perfect...

    Lynda


    • tomisb
      October 7, 2007
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      Thanks Lynda - Just wanted to catch a little magic and share a sense of wonder, love only shows up when it is shared and I loved sharing it with you.
      Love, Tom B.


  • PerVirtuous
    October 6, 2007
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    I see a second person writing this and you letting them.... that works...


    • tomisb
      October 6, 2007

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      No matter how enticing the bunnies, there is scant hope of capturing my muse

      Peace & Love, Tom B.


  • klassy lassy
    October 6, 2007

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    "Love isn't love until it's given away." The idea of song-filled space is how symphonies begin, in layers of harmony...even the thunder and rain become typany of the heart, and we pulls arms close about us when stars cast their tears in silver slivers upon the sea.

    ...resounding imagery in "whispered nights as clouds catch morning..."

    • tomisb
      October 6, 2007
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      The sheer delight that this poem provides made me dance while it grew before my eyes. I am so glad you love the way the day is handed off from the night. Love, Tom B.


  • Asdzaa Nadleehe
    October 5, 2007

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    Bravo..this is simply amazing..lovely imagery.
    Sings so nicely..
    I would agree that it feels like.
    " Turn the Page " very well done..
    Best wishes with this entry.
    Peace
    ~A~

    • tomisb
      October 6, 2007
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      There is a song in every heart, some one carries the complement that makes it all become harmony. Thanks for all of your kind words.
      Love, Tom B.


  • ellipsist
    October 5, 2007

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    love the subtle internal rhyme

    dispersed/interspersed throughout...beautifully and visually descriptive...

    • tomisb
      October 5, 2007
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      Glad to hear you pick up on that. I like to use it to tie it together and add emphasis and beat. The visuals are for the show and dreams.
      Love, Tom B.


  • Ithica silver member
    October 5, 2007

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    Maybe...

    This big dreamer, this lonesome wanderer has finally found what he had been seeking all along. Back at home in his lovers arms. Forgiveness and a safe place to fall... I am hearing the forlorn horn in Bob Seger's song, Turn The Page... Can ya hear it? Ithica

    • tomisb
      October 5, 2007
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      I hadn't thought of that till you mentioned it. I just played this against my signs of magic in nature. I let the images play and the music stir. but I think you are right about that horn. Love, Tom B..


  • ennovy silver member
    October 5, 2007
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    I forgot to applaud you, my bad......novy

  • ennovy silver member
    October 5, 2007

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    Excellent Write & Musical Passion

    Now I could hear a country singer, really pulling out the message of belonging. I also herad a chorus from the line: [The adventurer is coming home, here's where you belong.] These words are that of a beautiful ballard. but I just had to have a chorus.
    Since I play piano and sing a little....I just love this and am pro country. Lyric of love and life...You go Tom! this really beautiful words................Novy

    • tomisb
      October 5, 2007
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      You caught the way I tied it together with a strong lyrical undertone. I should have known. But it seemed needed to make it work.
      glad you enjoyed.
      Love, Tom B.


  • poetryality silver member
    October 5, 2007

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    Beautiful...simply beautiful! I am smitten with your words, and nuances that speak so gently to my heart. There is Earth, and sky, and water, and cosmos, all combined into one unified twine of love. A beauteous work of poetry my dear brother. Thank you for always delighting my spirit.


    Always ♥

    Renee


    • tomisb
      October 5, 2007
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      It is a delight to your spirit because it is a song you know all the words to.

      Love, Tom B.


  • Cannonsfire
    October 5, 2007

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    lol Well I know the contest said 15 lines but I think when you sense the joy and the magic when the words write you, you just keep going lol. This is so beautiful capturing two hearts together as one yet free enough to let them find the joy for themselves and one another. Good luck in your contest, it is sheer magic. Love, C


    • tomisb
      October 5, 2007
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      It was a trick to get a big drink into a small cup
      Love, Tom B.


  • Heavenly Angel silver member
    October 5, 2007

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    So very, very beautifully written, my friend
    "Sigh" material for a certainty
    Wishing you the very best in this contest; this DOES make one catch her breath
    All the best!
    Many hugs,
    Sandy

    • tomisb
      October 5, 2007
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      This is just my description of one very small part of the River that is love for us all to partake in.
      Love, Tom B.


  • FindingFaith
    October 5, 2007

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    You pen of many things that leave me in awe...but none moreso than your love. Beautiful my dear...

    • tomisb
      October 5, 2007
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      Love is not about a relationship though it opens the door of possiblities. Love is just being a channel to the greater river and allowing it to flow unimpeded to all who would swim as one.
      Love, Tom B.


  • HeavenonEarth
    October 5, 2007

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    Speechless, Typeless and breathless~
    An endless beauty of a poem with intimacy rippling throughout it's entirety. You caught two hearts this time because I'm here right now with a friend judging a contest so please know that this is multiplied by 2
    I will comment more indepth when we both catch our breath
    Always a pleasure dear friend~
    Much love and many Blessings~
    ~Joy
    P.S. Enjoy the flow


    • tomisb
      October 5, 2007
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      You know how the River flows and I only show. Glad you could join in the cheer that is here
      Love, Tom B.

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