MIRRORS OF LIFE
ANSULNOL PRAISES POET
IMPASSIONED WRITER'S GROUP
From: "Ansulno1"
Date: Sat Sep 7, 2002 6:45 am
Subject: Re: TENDERNESS
Dear Poet, thou art,shall I say the breeze of life
that blows upon
the vales of birth. Each verse you create does send my
heart into the
blooming zones of earth. Such vigor and aura do your
gracious poems
emote, that the silent Sun with all its rays the
shadows search. Each
word, each page, each meaning, I see the lighted hope.
Your magic pen
with masters ease does glide and float. Art thou a
poet? Or a poets
dream? Is what I see a mirage when your verses speak?
Are breathing
words that you mold with the crafters deft, a
forbidden sweet? I
taste, I feel, I understand the flavours deep. For
dreams are the
insignias of a poets cake. The cake with icing sweet
in your words I
taste. I linger long after the day has slept. And in
the lap of
winking night I lay to rest. As if by the
will-o'-the-wisp like
phantom ray. The moon in her silken gown does
serenade. And now I
hear your soft sweet words that makes me
seek.......the land of that
unknown and forgotten glade...Ah! Peace......may you
be blessed in
ways that God does keep.
May you be blessed with the poets secret.........you
are a true
master of the word! Love all your poems.
Always in faith and love,
Soul-Fire-Artist/Poet/Peace lover/Doctor/Human
http://candlelightfaith.reallyrules.com/
http://ruh-aatish.com
Poetry forums for the poets soul.
From: "Ansulno1"
Date: Sat Sep 7, 2002 6:45 am
Subject: Re: TENDERNESS
Dear Poet, thou art,shall I say the breeze of life
that blows upon
the vales of birth. Each verse you create does send my
heart into the
blooming zones of earth. Such vigor and aura do your
gracious poems
emote, that the silent Sun with all its rays the
shadows search. Each
word, each page, each meaning, I see the lighted hope.
Your magic pen
with masters ease does glide and float. Art thou a
poet? Or a poets
dream? Is what I see a mirage when your verses speak?
Are breathing
words that you mold with the crafters deft, a
forbidden sweet? I
taste, I feel, I understand the flavours deep. For
dreams are the
insignias of a poets cake. The cake with icing sweet
in your words I
taste. I linger long after the day has slept. And in
the lap of
winking night I lay to rest. As if by the
will-o'-the-wisp like
phantom ray. The moon in her silken gown does
serenade. And now I
hear your soft sweet words that makes me
seek.......the land of that
unknown and forgotten glade...Ah! Peace......may you
be blessed in
ways that God does keep.
May you be blessed with the poets secret.........you
are a true
master of the word! Love all your poems.
Always in faith and love,
Soul-Fire-Artist/Poet/Peace lover/Doctor/Human
http://candlelightfaith.reallyrules.com/
http://ruh-aatish.com
Poetry forums for the poets soul.
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