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Sweet Breath!

Sweet breath! The breeze that warms the night,
A star from some forgotten world long gone
That glimmers full of silver, crystal light
And waits awhile before she journeys on.
The starlight is a gift from long ago
Until the constellations fill the sky
With merriment, like thoughts that overflow,
Until we wonder where or how or why.
The lonely night moves darkly like a song,
An ocean full and vast, an open book,
An avenue of dreams that roll along,
Our eyes are open if we care to look.
  The furrowed night will softly fall asleep,
  In seas of velvet black both old and deep.

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  • faithwhisperer silver member
    July 22, 2008

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    Oh, I love your choice of words here! Very nicely done! Love your background and contrast also. Lovely...


  • Lone Defender
    May 19, 2008
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    Nicely done, and easy to drift into ...I love it.


  • Puppydog gold member
    May 17, 2008

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    EVER SO BEAUTIFUL!!!!!

    Oh how did I ever miss this one! The night and its amazing wonders do bring sweet and beautiful dreams to us as we lay down to sleep.


  • Jonathan ROBIN
    May 17, 2008

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    Scrolls Rolls and Roles










    The darkling night's moon mirror rolls along
    above an ocean vast or open book
    whose leaves, when skimmed by those who care to look,
    weave tales which surge surf merge, resurge anon.
    On wine lees' seas old Homer sung so strong
    dwell for a tide, while we abide, life's brook
    still flows from source until fate's finger hook -
    last call before forgotten fall's doom gong.
    Remorse, reflections, [w]hoops of joyful song,
    unanswered questions, love's sad tale forsook,
    life's challenges that heedless Lethe took,
    stay hid, brook neither write nor right, nor wrong.
    One night, forgotten, masks more second states,
    pearl moon springs pregnant strings of pearly gates.


  • Kiran silver member
    May 16, 2008

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    Your poetry is always so beautifully written, and this is full of wonderful imagery. A lovely read.

  • chiefmac
    May 14, 2008

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    This leaves the reader to inhale the night with the wind to their face. Stars blink and the mind absorbs the laugh an ocean curls on the shore. Take in the darkness in glimpses soft and tender, with slow hands to share this moon. The creativity leave the reader with chills on the spine.

  • Frodofan
    May 14, 2008

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    Very pretty. You write the best nature poems! The background is too light for the romantic nightlyl beauty of the poem though. Best of luck in the challenge.

    Lovely as always.


  • SummerlandRayne gold member
    May 14, 2008

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    What a lovely wondrous verse! So many feelings and such imagery...very nice. Thanks for sharing! And best of luck in the contest!


  • individuality gold member
    May 14, 2008

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    a good piece, strong opening words with 'Sweet breath!' for that sets the tone right away with smiles i think. ah warm nights, we have had a few of those lately. i like the reference to history with stars, light, with a gift from long ago. a hint of sorrow there with loneliness in the night. aye to open eyes, if we would only take the time to see. the repetition of the opening two lines works well here i think, not right at the end of the poem but close enough to impact.

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