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The Droplet

Post No. 915

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The Droplet

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As I watched

The line ran

Glistening silver

Towards the edge

Hesitated, elongated

Then drooped over

Poised to fall…

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©Denise G Allen, 13 February 2016 03:04

 

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Poetry Translated

Post No. 883

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Poetry Translated

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A language of feelings

That speak to my soul

‘bout love carried on the wind

With scents of flowers to refresh

The tinkle of water in the stream

While I dream of things to come

In the free flow of life

Carrying us onward

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©Denise G Allen, 12 October 2015 07:52


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Faith

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…can move mountains,

Or so they say…

But the faith that God

Wants us to have

Is as pure as spring water,

Fountains, clean and clear

As a child’s view,

Without conditions, restrictions,

And no complications,

But the more we struggle to understand,

The harder we try to read God’s mind,

The further we stray from His way.

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©Denise G Allen, 30 June 2014 07:33


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Sea Shore

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Golden sands,
from powder-fine to
coarse as grits,
pebbles, stones and
bits of shell,
washed by the sea
back and forth, back and forth,
brushed by the wind
incessantly sweeping,
and burnt by the harsh
heat of a merciless sun.

The crocheted edging of the waves,
lacy white as a sudsy shower,
washes up on the sandy shore
dying slowly as it goes
until, exhausted, it can do no more,
sliding back from whence it came,
slipping backward down again ~
mesmerising movements,
hypnotising moments ~
with seagulls screaming overhead
and diving down to catch their food.

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©Denise G Allen, 28 January 2014 07:12