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My Family
Contributed by
Nardo
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Sunday, 20th March 2005 @ 11:59:16 AM in AEST
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FamilyPoems
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Caught in the rip tide of morning Sun as she sits in silence meditating on the past faces she has come to know, Friends Family all loved ones and who love her back. Mother in more ways than bringing her children into this world but a Mother as well to the nurturing Earth that rests at her tender feet. Praying upon prayer spritis newly found in an other world look to her for direction as they walk the loving steps to a new way of life greeting them with a brilliant light. God graced this Heavenly being with song and dance talents passed on in a bloodline to the newest member of our clan sweet with brown eyes and flowing hair. A man placed his heart in hers hollow glass to be filled with the flowing watres of emotion both bitter and sweet, but within the reality of life he returned from where he came and holds tight the ties that continue to bind us from the here after. In Us, a Sister who will carry the nurturing nature of the women before Strong and Intelligent. A brother to continue the bloodline of the Minjarez name and Me, the youngest to remember these days and nights with paper and pen.
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Nardo
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Re: My Family
(User Rating: 1 ) by Lionel on
Sunday, 20th March 2005 @ 12:46:43 PM AEST (User
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Very good write, full of meaning. Better if you could have expressed it in rhime, but good anyway. |
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Re: My Family
(User Rating: 1 ) by zenmind on
Monday, 21st March 2005 @ 05:21:20 PM AEST (User
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Wow, this is great. And I don't agree with Lionel. I hate rhyming, or at least I don't think it is necessary, and this, my friend, is best left as it is. I thought that once you got into you flow, this poem was spectacular. It is a great tribute to you family, and it makes me want to write a poem about mine.
and Me,
the youngest
to remember these days and nights
with paper and pen.
This is my favorite part. It's a great ending. It completes the poem with a feeling of closure, and it also expresses the heart of yourself at the core. I felt that.
Be True,
zenmind |
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