Water-wool sheared
from wild herds of rain
spins the finest crystal thread.
The first time I kiss you
will be stitched to the last, and
you’ll never feel the scratch of a seam
from our beginning to our end.
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20 comments:
Ohhhhhh...I like!
Oh Pat, I love how you phrased this.
I have a picture I snapped late one summer in Idaho--of an old Basque sheepherder on a horse, surrounded by wet sheep--it reminds me of your opening line, but then the poem shifts in focus
not sure not really my style
but worth the read
no offence intended
ow wow... this piece makes me swoon. so lovely. *dreamy sigh*
Wow, that is so SMOOTH....love it, the the feeling it gives me.
ah....very nice Pat......the "scratch of a seam is what does in romance" so glad to hear you have found a seamless stitch...... :)
Amazing combination of words!
Good old rainy days! Great!
'...wild herds of rain...'
Wonderful!
oh so nice!
love it!
oh man, wow!
you are showing off!
You do have a romantic side! :)
Nicely put and a great poem, Pat.
...the first time I kiss you.
I stopped there.
Bliss.
beautiful
brings out my romantic side
Excellente ... :o)
Thanks Pris!!
Thank you Janice!!
Sage, one never knows about sheep herders.
Fotoface, none taken. Thanks for coming by and commenting!
Thanks Rax!!
Wanda, I definitely love all WOW's, thanks!!
Thanks Nea!!
Thanks Vaughn!!
Russel, where would poets be without the rain?? Thanks!!
Thank you Beaman!!
Thanks Polona!!
Dsnake, thanks for such a wonderful compliment!!
Andrew, don't tell anybody.
Thanks Don!!
Corey, ABSOLUTELY!!
Floots, gots to let it slip out every now and again. Thanks!!
Trinitystar, thank you!!
Awwwww...very very romantic!!! jus amazing!
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