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Author Name: FreeBarbara D. 6 Comments
Date Added: May 28, 2010 10:05:31 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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The Season of Love
A rice paper exterior
A wrap of frosty spines
A heart awaiting spring thaw
The soft soil surrender
Of Mother Earth's farewell embrace

The prick of a barbed wire hold
Restraint bruises
A slow bleed, deemed deserving
Pierced dreams, festering
The acrid stench of decay

He is the voice of spring
A southern song of sunshine syllables
Sense, strength, merriment, freedom
Warm whispers, and healing breath
He sings my heart awake
Tender buds of promise
Bloom in the season of love

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Comments:
Comment By: FreeLeonard Wilson on June 2, 2010 05:04:04 PM Report
Death, decay and the emergence of new life...You really covered some feelings here, Barb...len
Comment By: FreeLinda Jo on May 28, 2010 09:39:35 PM Report
what a wonderful testament to the difference one loving person can make in your life...and the transition from one season to the next...is dramatic. I especially like the line, "a heart awaiting spring thaw" tied in with "He is the voice of spring...that sings my heart awake"  warmest wishes to you both.  
Comment By: FreeMoonStar on May 28, 2010 07:27:28 PM Report
Barb me gal, only you can take a piece, scramble it and make it into a work of art that blows my butt right out of the water. This was spectacular and that last stanza, like all say, wow! Stole my breath away..

 

Huggers,

 

Moons xx

Comment By: FreeThe Bag Lady on May 28, 2010 07:09:31 PM Report
Well, Demasson---I see the pain, agony, and restraint breaking into tiny pieces ----giving way to nurtured roots of Love within the warmth of another's Soul....Delightful, simply delightful. I am one of the happiest on the site for you, dear friend....Let the sunshine, warmth, newness penetrate your intitled Soul....
Namaste', Margaret.....

Comment By: FreeAndrew on May 28, 2010 12:12:31 PM Report
i've got to agree with lady d - your last stanza is out of this world.  great work - clearly some great inspiration too!
Comment By: FreeLady Dragonwyck on May 28, 2010 11:33:53 AM Report
Dear Barbara:  I am so in love with this write.  The last stanza is so joyful and full of awakening love.

 

Lady D





 


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