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Post by wren on Nov 1, 2006 14:33:25 GMT -5
Out of the Darkness
In the depths of darkness A seed of change awaits its time Soft and sweet it is cradled In the Mother’s arms sublime
Time has no meaning in darkness Secrets are shadowed in rhyme Changes take place unbidden And unseen below enshrined
Above it seems all is dying While it merely sleeps for a time Rest must come before action Energies reserved and refined
The seed of rebirth awaits the Sun His magic touch full of might Birth is a mystical process From the darkness to the light
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Post by Lady Anastasia on Nov 2, 2006 15:32:07 GMT -5
That is beautiful Wren...I love it! You sooo suck, (ask Ron, it's a good thing), I really do like it
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Post by Zowwiee ™ on Nov 2, 2006 15:40:59 GMT -5
yet another beautiful poem from wren!
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Post by wren on Nov 2, 2006 15:43:05 GMT -5
Thanks! I entered this one in the current bardic contest at NOD.
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shaamansu
Seeker
We walk our paths softly in light and beauty.
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Post by shaamansu on Nov 3, 2006 16:35:53 GMT -5
Very beautiful.
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Post by wren on Nov 3, 2006 16:39:13 GMT -5
Thanks and welcome back!!!
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