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Post by Harklight on Oct 17, 2009 0:12:14 GMT -5
Rarely Shown Quality
Occasionally people amaze with perception you’d not credit, like one old man who only ever swigs at the bar. Always in drinking haze, it’s most unlikely that he’d be first to recognise need, and quietly ignore masculine pride. Never without a beer pot in weathered hands, kindly he lay his usual want aside, selflessly, to offer a hug.
Sometimes disguised behind the ghostly faces, ash-greyed hair, in golden hearts caring spirits burst to flower.
Blessed be.
~~~~~~ Copyright ©
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Post by Max on Oct 17, 2009 0:22:05 GMT -5
This feels like its about someone that you know, H. You're absolutely right, books should never be judged by their covers, for we often do not know the soul within until we look a bit deeper. Loved the structure of this, you are able to say in a few short stanzas what would take me a book to say. Much enjoyed my friend!
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Post by Artemis on Oct 18, 2009 10:02:16 GMT -5
Much enjoyed H. Wonderful message in this beautifu l write. Blessed be. K xxxx
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Post by carousal on Oct 21, 2009 9:50:10 GMT -5
Yes the gift to look and not pass by, to observe and not to reach false judgments. For me that is the beating heart of poetry, not the arty pretentiousness that we are told is the true art.
I congratulate you on a fine example of poetry which has the power to reach out to us, I will return with a well merited Exalt.
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Post by Jamie~poetshare.forumotion.com on Oct 22, 2009 8:53:46 GMT -5
Sometimes even the most deeply secreted soul recognizes the pain of another, and seeks to offer solace. Deep emotion in this, H. Well done, and so true in so many ways.
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