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The Gate
Contributed by
pondering_poetess
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Saturday, 26th November 2005 @ 04:26:34 PM in AEST
Topic:
NaturePoetry
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Traveling along a country path
Catching summer birds mid bath
Amongst blowing daffodils
Nestled in smooth flowing hills
A flash of white catches day’s sun
Attracting those whose work is done
Upon a meadow painted green
Sits a gate looking quite serene
Gently swinging in soft breeze
Under shadow of pine trees
Its hinges squeak a somber tune
In melody with bugs of June
Looking tired and weather worn
From its post a little torn
Crooked as a lopsided smile
Passing years have been its trial
Whispering wings make paint chips drop
A stained glass butterfly lands atop
Stays a second then flutters by
Adds her beauty to summer sky
Looking at ease in God’s garden
Offering escape or pardon
Minds a buzz with swirling doubt
Is this gate leading in or out?
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2005-11-26 16:26:34] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: The Gate
(User Rating: 1 ) by tangle on
Sunday, 27th November 2005 @ 02:06:52 AM AEST (User
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Very good
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Re: The Gate
(User Rating: 1 ) by deathbringer on
Thursday, 1st December 2005 @ 01:35:21 AM AEST (User
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I was really living in a forrest for a couple of seconds there and all my worries were gone.It's not the happiest poem i ever read but it sure isn't sad.And all gates lead somewhere not either "in or out".Thanx for the brief escape from my sorrowful thoughts. |
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