Crossing Changes

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bluerains
bluerains
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What hides beneath bedrock
and creaky grey silhouettes
amid viridian mist in quiet echoes?

Consider the fallen,
hawks who sing above the reef
"we are the tears that fall from sunbeams".

" Our moisture breathes its mist into
the body of the ways of weirding
so maidens of élan may
drink their fill from life dancing
at the foot of the moon".

The cross changes it offering
as united dreams
drink from the well of a lighted womb...

bluerains
bluerains
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LeBrozLeBrozabout 17 years ago
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A nicely mystical haunting read.

dcpoet44dcpoet44over 18 years ago
perhaps....

a visceral offering in a sense. the mood of the piece captures me......nicely done......don

My Erotic TaleMy Erotic Taleover 18 years ago
blue winds

winds of change...what a witty pen you have..

I bet it is blue <grin>

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