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Winter Scene
Contributed by
Keatsdogg
on
Friday, 14th February 2003 @ 11:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
NaturePoetry
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What countenance white, so soft and bleak, has crossed my path on this tender street?
Winter's icy finger has caressed the green, and with Northern winds,it does paint,mirth
Celebration! Pastoral whiteness, the north reveals its jewels. And with perfect audacity the truth of ice runs into pools.
Spring softly awaits. The breath of dawn warmly sedates me, and the frigid goddess of memory beats on, ....beats on.
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Keatsdogg
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2003-02-14 23:00:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Winter Scene
(User Rating: 1 ) by mckayla on
Friday, 14th February 2003 @ 11:42:13 PM AEST (User
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wow.. paints a pretty picture!
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Re: Winter Scene
(User Rating: 1 ) by ladyfawn on
Tuesday, 18th February 2003 @ 07:54:40 AM AEST (User
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beautiful.......................... |
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Re: Winter Scene
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jenni_Kalicharan on
Wednesday, 19th February 2003 @ 04:49:42 PM AEST (User
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What a beautiful scene you have painted here.. Thanks for sharing...
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