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redzone posted in the group National Poetry Month
IN SEARCH OF CONSCIOUSNESS
I want to hear the sky speak
of birds flying,
of being blue.
Hear of the Sun’s solar flares
and its encompassing heat.
I want to hear the sky mention
the Earth’s crying rivers
sing the songs of understanding.
So why do they want me
Comatose?
Insane?
Confused about where
we have come from?
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hello dearest Tim this is truly beautiful ❤️
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Thanks for the comment, Crimsin. 🙂
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Hi Tim!
I love this. Everything is said in your signature style (yes you have one) it’s eloquent, and I love
how you designed the layout.And I looove the lasso sunsets amigo!
Your friend Del!
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Thanks so much for your thoughts, Delly.
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Beautifully penned, Tim. Excellent write my friend. Nicely done. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thank you, Damian. 🙂
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redzone posted in the group National Poetry Month
POEM #1– Poetry Month
As I step off the back porch,
into the freshly fallen snow,
I look in all four directions
seeking balance in a new day.As I walk through the snow,
Grandmother speaks to me:“Aztec, see how the snow
covers and quenches the Crocuses’ thirst;
how their purple or yellow petals
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Questions! Questions! Questions! Brilliantly posed, HJx