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| | From: GypsyPoet (Original Message) | Sent: 6/18/2002 9:23 PM |
As the nights grow longer still
With each passing day
The leaves begin to
Flash their brilliant colors
For it is her will
It is her way.
Autumn, or fall
She is called
By many names
This changing season
This nesting and gathering
Getting ready for the winters breath
The rivers are calm
And the forest on fire
Or so it seems
When gazing upon it from a distance
What a sweet surrender
As Demeter says blessed be
To her daughter in the days to come
They are just reminiscing now
Over the time they shared this summer
How they watched the little ones
Grow and grow from spring.
With their pastels from flowers
And newly formed fur
They are now bold and bright
A wondrous sight to see
Demeter should be proud
And delighted is Persephone
for her throne awaits her
The reigning queen.
in her realm there are many
waiting for her devine guidence.
lost souls only looking for a way home.
Demeter may be sad, lonely and drenched with consern.
Now she will wait inpatiently for her daughters return. Krystalyn |
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| | From: nature | Sent: 6/30/2002 4:27 AM |
Thank you for sharing your poem It is very descriptive, beautiful and thoughtful I like your style too. Luv, Light & Peace. Nature |
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Beautiful...a wonderful look at life, change, death and seasons. luck n light, LadyRaeden |
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~Bright Smiles~ I have been away for a while. We recently moved and our Pc's were the last to be set up :) Thank you for your kind words Love & Light always Krystalyn |
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