the storm comes
wind roars in the ears
heart afraid
of itself
we all make our own weather
and suffer the tears
(my first attempt at shadorma)
the storm comes
wind roars in the ears
heart afraid
of itself
we all make our own weather
and suffer the tears
(my first attempt at shadorma)
Writer Lynne Sargent
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I am where the valleys are deep, the mountains are high, and the wind moans through trees...
rejuvenatement - not retirement
Beautiful shadorma and a hundred times better than my recent freshman first attempt.
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you’re very kind – thank you
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Reblogged this on crjen1958.
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thank you for sharing my poem with your readers
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It would be a crime not to share your work!
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*smile*
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Truly short an sweet!
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thanks, chris
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The perfect metaphor
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cheers, mike
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Very nice poem!
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much appreciated
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No problem
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And well done, Paul.
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thanks kindly, ken
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Powerfully brooding colors in the picture. I like your image of technicolor weather. Yes, we do choose our own.
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glad that it worked for you
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enjoyed this one
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I’m glad to know that – thank you
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You remind me that we’re never too old to learn new tricks . . . Both McGee & I liked your shadorma
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woof woof, wag
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