Silent Poetry…

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Deep in the woods
on a tiny hill
overlooking a stream
I long ago  found
what  seemed to be
a foundation..
a  definate sign
that something
once was  there.
the open well
not far away
said many things…
I often go there
to sit upon the rocks
in the late summer sun..
Alone with  the wind
listening to Her  poetry….
(the wind is A  poet  you know.)
She whispers on dew drops
sunsets and snowflakes..
rain intoxicates her,
she dances with lightening
as thunder roars around them..
The wind  writes  poetry
that has no words…
it needs no words..
to hear it
one needs only
to listen…

connetta

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~ by connetta on July 26, 2008.

4 Responses to “Silent Poetry…”

  1. silentdevotion,
    thanks for your kind words and confidence in my work….

  2. […] okänd wrote an interesting post today onHere’s a quick excerptAlone with the wind listening to Her poetry…. (the wind is A poet you know.) She whispers on dew drops sunsets and snowflakes.. rain intoxicates her, she dances with lightening as thunder roars around them.. The wind writes poetry … […]

  3. Suz
    thank you very much…glad to know you enjoy my work…

  4. I enjoy reading all of your poetry….I find this one particularly beautiful. You paint with words.

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