Poetry is a lifelong friend, a lover
with whom one need never part,
eternal carousel in youth's heart
Poetry is Mother Earth's emotions;
in night sky, whispered devotions
of the stars.
Growth from stagnation,
brow wrinkles, pencil erasings,
tracings of leaf shapes,
delicious secrets
Ever spinning wheel of seasons,
the water cycle, every reason
and no justification whatsoever.
Poetry is heat,
cold humidity;
childhood,
age old wisdom
Phosphorescent glow;
simultaneously primal and refined,
the weightiest and lightest substance,
continuum of discovery for humankind
Limitless love,
limitless love,
limitless love.
A contest entry
- Give me your best of anything. No cutting poems please. new or pre write. by Misery into Melody.
700 points, ended May 16, 2008, 30 entries
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Honorable mention
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Comments
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Great entry - thanks and good luck!
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ooh I love the imagery and metaphors in this write! the content is good and you have a really nice poem here

Thanks for your entry
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I love this poem its very well written
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Ah, Olivia's heart and soul
poetically placed on the page--
opened, loved!
Superb, dear friend!
Aesthete

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Thank you.
I'm off to the library this morning.
Speak to you soon.
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i like this. an apt way to describe poetry! "Poetry is heat,
cold humidity;
childhood,
age old wisdom" age old wisdom! nice write
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