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Madonna




When listen, look at you reverently,
feel your sad beautiful grace
as a fearful, shy, simple bird,
meditating entranced.

Your voice, glance, sorrowful air
in whole ideal delicacy reveals
of dreams and tears to shine
in my moved repentance.

With sorrow, I adore, contemplate,
oh,  piety of so sovereign example,
divine secret flower of beauty.

My sobs fill spaces,
when I hold tight you in narrow arms.

The lonely Madonna of sadness!








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  • R S Adams Jr silver member
    February 19, 2008

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    almost classical

    I like your succinct vocabulary and I like your spacing in this free verse. The lines, 4 then 3, then 2, then 1 give a form, which is appreciated.

    The message is full of emotion and I can feel the poem. Well done.

    Richard


  • penman gold member
    January 30, 2008
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    Excellent

    Very creative poem full of sadness. Best of luck in the contest.