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Woman in the Woods

Missing image
Only trees look at her
with transparent irises
droppled unto each leaf;
fingers of a moss-green fern
enfold a chirping dream;
her mouth filled with honey
forms sprouting words ...

She washes her hands
in a bowl of milk-white cream
and let it dry as second skin;
then she returns sanctified
while soft voices of the forest-folk
murmur about secret paths and free flight
and other untreaded regions ...

The captured clock
again regains it's tick ... tock ...
kneeling at the mountainstream
she delivers the clear gift
to saturate arum lilies and to fertilise
riverbanks of tomorrow

myra

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This is my own voice, my own style

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Written February 17th, 2002

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  • Sidra Sabella
    January 4, 2008

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    very mystical and sweet on my mind. the imagery is stunning and together it dances across the imagination like silk. simply lovely


  • sarajaneUK
    June 8, 2006
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    Congratulations, on your trophy, this is an excellent poem, I love your words 'captured clock' Excellent. sj


  • Robbwindow
    June 7, 2006
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    Yes

    There is no disputing your style for I do like this poem myraataal I will read again later this is fun.


  • myrataal silver member
    February 17, 2002
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    Thank you Andy ... I am glad you like my style.


  • Einstein on Crack
    February 17, 2002
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    classic write .... elightfully beautiful .... Andy

  • tiny poet
    February 17, 2002
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    very good


  • myrataal silver member
    February 17, 2002
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    Hallo, Cinara! You are doing fine yourself ... especially with these challenge submissions! Keep it up!


  • myrataal silver member
    February 17, 2002
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    Thank you Aliana - oh, I have enjoyed your poetry, too!

  • Cinara
    February 17, 2002
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    Very unusual and lovely sensations, a dip in a moountain stream, I ve gained a second skin


  • Emmerson
    February 17, 2002
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    Wonderful poem myrataal, very picturesque & soothing :)

  • myrataal silver member
    February 17, 2002
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    it is an intensified form for cradling ... but, perhaps I must use the word dancing ...but no, that is not reflecting the comforting, tactile action I wanted to capture. And yes, it is in my other poem, 'The Released Sun' LOL


  • February 17, 2002
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    :o) was just wondering what dandling means? :o))


  • myrataal silver member
    February 17, 2002
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    Follow my lead, chasing? LOL


  • February 17, 2002
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    again sooo beautiful, the last verse stands strong here. :o)

  • myrataal silver member
    February 17, 2002
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    Thank you, Natalya ... I experienced it vividly ... wrote the poem whilst addressing the trees ... aloud and in awe.

  • The Natalya Project
    February 17, 2002
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    Beautiful imagery. Love the pictures it conjures.


  • myrataal silver member
    February 17, 2002
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    oooh aiwaz ... why do your words make me cry?


  • myrataal silver member
    February 17, 2002
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    Thank you, gecko ... I experience the same whilst reading your words ...

  • aiwaz
    February 17, 2002
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    that is one of the most beautiful pieces ive ever read


  • gecko
    February 17, 2002
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    beautiful images shimmer through my mind

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