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Volumes

'Neath the musty mold
valued treasures lie,
promises made in time,
that would not hold.

It's transient nature
demands its passing,
leaving sere flower
and message obscure.

Leaves of love gently curl,
wrapped in time's warp,
fragile as the monarch,
fluttering wings unfurled.

Bound in volumes closed,
awaiting the curious eye,
lie utterings of archaic ardor,
the past and present juxtaposed.

A contest entry

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  • Cynthia Gaines gold member
    November 20
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    Beautiful and Thoughtful Artistry...

    I love the presentation, and your poem itself is exquisite!! Thank you for entering my contest, I'm wishing you all the best!!
    Peace,
    Cyn

  • Bad Bill
    November 13
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    Very well-written, with good use of rhyme and poetic phrasing. Good work.

    Bill


  • penman gold member
    November 11
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    excellent

    Such a terrific write. And so very well expressed. Best of luck in the contest


  • toomysterious
    November 8

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    Beautiful message here, of all the value and beauty enclosed within the volumes of poetry that we read and write. I wish you all the best in the contest.