It is made of fine threads
crossing to another paradise,
now walk along a dream
where orchards hold your breath
just long enough to sigh,
then wear the blush of dawn
upon your demeanor,
and know you are alive!
Author notes
A contest entry for: favourite things PIF
three of my favorite things.
I would like to read poems
inspired by: (pick one or combine them)
"white linen" "orchards" and "dawn"
- 45 words or less
- free verse
- left align
- plain background
Picture: "Down the Lane"
Art Print By: Steve Thoms.
In a list
A contest entry
- favourite things PIF by Nicolette.
1200 points, ended June 1, 2008, 17 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Stunning write, and the last sentence sums everything up...Brilliant. i saw this so clearly in my mind's eye.


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I want to be in this picture!
I like the white linen road through paradise, a dream with orchards to bring out your sighs and pinch your cheeks with color.
Marlene -
This is very nice. You have crafted a picture of contentment. I think your mind was in a very nice place at the time.


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A very enjoyable and lovely read. BRAVO!
~S~G~

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Now this is what Chez calls a 'sigh' poem. I really enjoyed reading. Juls


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Aaah yes, Nicky.. I see this road - we must only open our eyes and see and smell the lush orchards of life. Wonderful take on the contest prompt... so many ways to go with this poem.
Beautifully paved with the softness of your words.
Thank you for the entry.
~ Nicolette


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As soft as the hand who wrote this
Love, C









