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Green
Contributed by
alcibiades
on
Sunday, 13th October 2002 @ 10:15:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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On days without wind
the cicadas would change the air
gathering to themselves a resonance:
a mandala of motion--
an opening of difference.
Tributaries they were
rising, swelling
through a green inflection
unfurling a secret bronze music:
"We were born beneath the earth!"
"We shall pass into the sky!"
Perhaps, we are their dream.
Perhaps, they are our memory.
It is good to pause and listen.
Copyright ©
alcibiades
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2002-10-13 10:15:00]
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Re: Green
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by Essentially9 on
Friday, 30th July 2004 @ 12:12:55 AM AEST
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| very well written. =] |
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Re: Green
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by yummy on
Sunday, 31st July 2005 @ 10:55:37 AM AEST
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| this is great! i love a poem that gets me thinking so well done! |
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Re: Green
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by earthman on
Friday, 17th March 2006 @ 09:08:17 PM AEST
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absolutely
i solute you, very poetic and well worth my time to read.
2wice is nice
~earthman |
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