WRITTEN BY A SHADE OF PEN AND HASTYWORDS
Sparkling stream reflects
The yearning of my soul
I sit and watch the water
Ripple to and fro
The images that appear
Echo things told untold
Every scene reminds me
Of the words we spoke
I love to sit and think
How stunning nature is
How every living thing
Has beauty built within
As the breeze blows
I picture you sitting close
A hundred different stars in the sky
And still I can spot the dazzling you
A connection of energy
Holding us together
Like glue we cling
To time ever after
We are miles apart
And yet we share the same sky
I smile looking at the moon
Because in it, I see you
The voice of our mother
A daily painted picture
A landscape of love
Greet our open eyes
HASTYWORDS
How can you make water sexy???
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Okay… sinmmer down… you are obviously a fan of water…
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Such a wonderful blending of your thoughts and words 🙂
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Thanks we do pretty good together 😦
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
WE SHARE THE SAME SKY!
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REALLY GOOD—I’m not much good at love poetry but you are!!!! 🙂
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Awww thanks 🙂
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It scares me when people say things like beautiful heart to me, if they only knew the battle in my head and the dark feelings in my heart.
chris
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Wow ladies!! Words just come to life when I read the things you both create… This is really great!! Big hugs)) XOXO
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Was this done with you and another?
Duet poetry seems so magical filled with unique lines of words and meaning!
Nonetheless there is much in my writing, probably throughout my life? Not with nobody in particular mostly myself!
chris
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Yes another girl who has a beautiful heart 🙂
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When I look back at a comment that I’ve made. I say to myself I wrote that, then on the other I couldn’t have wrote that. Does that happen to you?
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It happens with my poetry
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Thanks for the comments and the help until next time…
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Reblogged this on thisoldtoad and commented:
I have been following hastywords only a short time they already effected my soul with a new light!
toad (chris jensen)
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Rivers of water, rivers of stars. Each knows their way, to wrap peace still in the night, Meandering their paths, like words spilling through time. Lucid they flow, with saliva and tongue, as the warmth we exhale, free to chill on the run. Always awake, never asleep. Just lost in the haze for the sun so to speak. Where again the night falls for, rivers of water, rivers of stars. Here again rest awake, in the chill of the night, the chill here for hours.
Have a bit of a thing (love) for rushing rivers, The Ways river in the sky, all caught up in the chill of the nights. That’s where I found myself going in the voice of the duet.
Have a good weekend, Hasty, and you too A Shade of Pen!
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I’m really beginning to get a taste for poetry, wonderful piece.
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The secret, poetry is everywhere, its about us, inside of us, it’s what gives all life, without any classification. Thank you for the compliment…
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How I love Duets 🙂
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That would be a pleasure.
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