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Dragonfly
what is it that you cannot touch,
that we have found divine, and made pretty
by chiseled scars and auburn pain,
in honor, precedence to new ages,
they will not pass slowly, nor weep in vain,
for if the dragonfly told secrets to Saturn,
the precious moments, and all the tea cups,
would shatter to the ground in silence.
that we have found divine, and made pretty
by chiseled scars and auburn pain,
in honor, precedence to new ages,
they will not pass slowly, nor weep in vain,
for if the dragonfly told secrets to Saturn,
the precious moments, and all the tea cups,
would shatter to the ground in silence.
Published 1st Sep 2014
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1st Sep 2014 11:51am
Pishashee, luv :-* ~
Your words resonate so deeply at times it is like my bones vibrate with their sparkling tones.
I remember the dragonfly, luv... :-*
Your words resonate so deeply at times it is like my bones vibrate with their sparkling tones.
I remember the dragonfly, luv... :-*
1st Sep 2014 5:07pm
2nd Sep 2014 3:51am
1st Sep 2014 8:01pm
2nd Sep 2014 3:54am
Anonymous
- Edited 15th Feb 2019 4:35pm
1st Sep 2014 8:40pm
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I'm humbled by that beautiful verse in itself that you bring, and your honor for life, thank you for sharing it with me, and thank you again..:)
Anonymous
- Edited 16th May 2018 3:44pm
1st Sep 2014 9:06pm
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2nd Sep 2014 4:00am
1st Sep 2014 11:06pm
who can see a dragonfly
and not stand still until
it is gone...to move would
be to misuse the moment
and break an oath...
and not stand still until
it is gone...to move would
be to misuse the moment
and break an oath...
2nd Sep 2014 4:05am
What is ever said of the poet that contains in his heart such feeling of stillness - be still my heart, there is a poet that is near me...:)