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So Gently ,She Rocks Me

Contributed by LovingWhispers on Tuesday, 4th March 2003 @ 10:00:00 AM in AEST
Topic: NaturePoetry



Wandering through the wildflowers,with silent breath of memories
I drop a tear on every blossom, and cast my sighs into the breeze
The distant ocean seems to call me,as her rolling waves are heard
Oh how I wish for feathered wings,to fly freely with the birds
Beneath my naked feet,but for the jewellery on my toes
I can feel the beautiful earth ,from where the flowers grow
Shadows of the afternoon, come play upon my skin
To touch upon the places where innocence had been
Rising from the very depths of my collective soul
Comes a feeling of tranquility,new hope to make me whole
With fabricated skin now gone,I move among the trees
Boundless in my nakedness,dressed only of the breeze
Dark braids have now fallen,to caress my shoulders bare
My body but a whisper,as it wanders without care
Still I hear the beckoning,the waves upon the beach
But I am lost to all thats here,my soul it cannot reach
For I'm held captivated,memerised within the warmth
Safe in my mountain cradle,my soother of life's storms




Copyright © LovingWhispers ... [ 2003-03-04 10:00:00]
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Re: So Gently ,She Rocks Me (User Rating: 1 )
by wolfflow on Tuesday, 4th March 2003 @ 02:47:08 PM AEST
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you have a gift and you give it so freely, this is beyond words


Re: So Gently ,She Rocks Me (User Rating: 1 )
by DreamWeaver on Tuesday, 4th March 2003 @ 04:05:38 PM AEST
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Your mountain sounds wonderful ... this is a beautiful poem ... Jan


Re: So Gently ,She Rocks Me (User Rating: 1 )
by bobotheclown on Sunday, 9th March 2003 @ 08:52:33 PM AEST
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Ah, another beautiful poem that I have muddied with my dirty eyes and clumsy words. Thank you for sharing this it is an honour to read your poems.

Bobo (Joel)




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