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[aid] => mick
[title] => Through The Mist
[time] => 2003-11-21 21:11:16
[hometext] => I love being close to nature...
[bodytext] => Gentle rain upon the meadows,falling to the ground A symphony of soothing,in her lullabyllic sound As I walk within the droplets,my hair in liquid strands I too am cleansed and nourished,as is this beautiful land Far across the way,through the mist of all that falls Upon a branch of an old gum tree,a single magpie calls His song of giving thanks,for the rains that bead on feathers He and I ,within the storm,celebrate this beauty together He eyes me now,as I venture closer,though he does not fly away For this handsome spirit,proud and strong,knows my scent and stays He remembers every offering,as the sun would find her place Me standing by the wooded rails,my distance,a respectful space Quietly we look at each,as though we speak with eyes A softness falls upon his stance,and I am mesmerised For in the distant silence,another call is heard It is the homely song,of his love,his lady bird One more look he casts to me,before he lifts his wings Then up upon a tender breeze,he takes the song he sings Calling through the mist,he seems to me,to say You walk the earth,I fly the skies,but we were one today Returning through the meadow,I tread softly on the earth Silently,I must take each step,for the day has given birth I hear contented sighs as she holds her newborn near And realise all the raindrops,were her beautiful misty tears [comments] => 5 [counter] => 209 [topic] => 31 [informant] => lovingwhispers [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry )
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