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...We See...

Updated on March 18, 2011

...Amidst our limbs

Among the trees

The Voices Whisper

Upon the Breeze

The shadows cast

A sideways glance

Upon the Forest

Where We Dance

The Realm Benign

Saturated with Time

Revives the Spirits

Of deceased, sublime

They watch abhorred

Whilst trampled upon

We cannot See

Them carry on

Death filled lanes

Ask for domain

Upon the Earth

To Walk Again...

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    Carole Anzolletti 6 years ago from The Phantom Queen's Labyrinth

    Thank you dearest Stephanie...Namaste' my friend...keep riding that train today :) Happy Ostara!!!

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    S.A. Hussey 6 years ago

    Love both picture and poem. Beautiful work. The two trees seem to be sentries allowing very few to pass through - to see what lies beyond them. To walk and dance upon the earth and hear the whispers of the tales of the forest. So beautiful.

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    Carole Anzolletti 6 years ago from The Phantom Queen's Labyrinth

    thank you EnLydia...yes, I see it and it spectacularly looks like an Elephant to me! Which is amazing because I love them more and more lately ;)

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    EnLydia Listener 6 years ago

    ...Interesting picture...beautiful poem...Do you see the face in the tree in the foreground?

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