Fir Tree
FIR TREEShe is a mute womanwrapped in ragged green,watching birds dragthe last of afternoons lightthrough orchard trees.wings fanan approaching chill and she leans against their skyfeeling wind...
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like esp the fourth stanza. that is perfectly done. sounds and great image and mystery. regardsedenNavel Orange
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lovely tenderness. once i know what a creche is it all fits nicely. i assume you mean a day nursery as opposed to an infant bed? adore s2. Ms. DeidreIndigo
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RayThanks so much for commenting on this piece. Your thoughts are very much appreciated.JillGlad you liked this scene and poem. I appreciate your kind words.DeirdreCreche ( in my mind) pertains to a...
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this reminds me ofgoing to midnight mass for some reasonhow light settled on the nativity sceneand the tall pinesin blues and greens and with very little redthe statues always seemed so large thereand...
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DorothyYour kind words and impressions are so much appreciated Thanks for stopping by and sharing them with me. I suppose my Catholic roots slip out now and then subconsciously when I write. This is...
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Dear Kerri and JewelmoonThank you so much for the holiday wishes and your kind words regarding this poem. I deeply appreicate and wish you both in return a wonderful New Year and one filled with peace...
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