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Old stones that lead from heaven to the sea

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Old stones that lead from heaven to the sea –
    the steps which are well-worn by bitter tears
that fall upon their grey severity,
    and weathered by the winds of countless years –
they are the causeway linking love and death;
    and only stricken lovers' solemn tread
upon this stairway sounds above the breath
    of God. But still I walk in silent dread,
and downwards, downwards to the ocean cold
    and for a reason that I long forgot,
I go… still from the roses that I hold
    fall petals… ah, she loves me… loves me not…



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As soon as I saw the picture, I felt the hardness of the stone stairs, and felt the wash of the cold waves...
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  • Bazza silver member
    April 8

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    Magnificent.

    Beautifully concieved and written a poignant story with the Mairi voice in full song . If only I could but write like this where emotion is the ink and passion drips from every word and makes my poor mind think. Wonderful, words fail me and yet i hope to be a poet one day .... bloody hell Mairi ..wonderful.
    Barry


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      April 8
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      Yeah, it can't have been too bad, Baz - it picked up a couple of vases.

      Thanks, mate.

  • Amazira
    April 2

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    The romantic bard

    This is the same contest I was going to enter. The seeress has the ability to look into the picture and 'be.' Your crystal ball must be endowed with great energy to have that visualization ability. I'll be back for more. Poetess, your skill is 'unique.' Thank you for your entries. You, also draw your readers into your work.

  • Hi, congratulations on the gold, a very lovely poem, Di


  • Gwenevere
    March 31
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    AAHHHHH!!!! so sad and so descriptive.so many have walked these steps, Ros


  • Angelflower Greeters member
    March 30

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    This was just so beautiful.. I could really feel the strong emotion in it.. Great write.
    Jetleena

  • Allan Emery gold member
    March 30

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    I am impressed with this in many ways. I love the way it begins, with the tear worn stairs, and I love the way it ends, with the petal counting. Very nice.

  • Great

    Strange, but I had the impression you were female. I suppose it is I am getting old and dotty. Nontheless, brilliant writing. ~Gar

    • Mairi bheag gold member
      March 30
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      You're in full possession of your mental faculties. You must be - you like my poetry!

  • Amera gold member
    March 30

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    One could not ask for a better interpretation of the picture prompt. This is typical of your writing, its beauty in flowing intelligence. A classic masterpiece penned to perfection.

    Love,
    Amera♥


  • unsigned gold member
    March 30

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    I go… still from the roses that I hold
    fall petals… ah, she loves me… loves me not…


    Ah my love in two lines...

    Well penned Poet

    Simon


  • cricketjeff gold member
    March 30
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    The petals that tell lovers' fate
    Across the years of hope and wait
    Each plucked away so we may know
    Will she love me? Yes, or no.

    Mairi right through. And therefore at least a passable read


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      March 30

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      "at least a passable read"

      Oy Gott nu! You want I should pull it from my head all my teeth, noch?


      • cricketjeff gold member
        March 30

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        Only if you write a poem about it afterwards!!!
        You have to remember my scale is at least as convoluted as yours
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