Refreshing As Early Morning Dew
By skinner_jennifer
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Peaceful
and quiet
as the deepest
depths of night,
when wild
musing
encompasses
my soul;
I plunge
letting go...
meander deep
into curving furrows,
piquant kisses
induce my rise and fall,
as we pulp together
like compressed fruit,
connections conquering
all frivolous torrents,
as outpouring of flotsam
weaves on the ether of space,
no longer
sub-zero,
frozen as verglas
on arctic brink,
replaced is correlation,
crossing boundaries into
the unknown...refreshing
as early morning dew.
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Beautiful, Jenny...just
Beautiful, Jenny...just beautiful
Full of effective imagery. Especially like, 'Frozen as verglas on arctic brink'.
Tina
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There's often an
There's often an otherworldliness in your work. Always makes me think of Cottesmore fairies and natural beauties we miss.
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Somehow, I missed this
Somehow, I missed this beautiful poem, Jenny. So glad I found it in the end.
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