November 10, 2006
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Regend of golden lace curtain..
show the leaves of ginkgo or other...
or show an ear of wheat in farm...
or show an ear of rice on field..
reflect with sun and more shine golden..
It's gift of harvest in this year.......
we enjoy to miracle golden times....
before cold breath by nature....
we'll catch sleep by magic...and
fairy tale come up with snow powder....
season is such magician of dream....
........by/NaomiWoman
Comments (10)
seasons in how they change are magic. Wonderful...
Beautiful poem.
The change is beautiful and you capture it nicely.
And then from winter's icy storage comes the green haze of new leaves beginning to come out.
Beautiful imagery Naomi Woman.
Thanks for voting!!! See ya!
11,11 came and is past
was it a normal day?
is there such a thing?
yep this thing we call our waking life is....
one huge shared dream
And I am glad you are in it too.
The beaut that is so quickl covered by a blanket of snow.
Dear Naomi,
Thank you for the lovely comment! You have so many wonderful insightful topics here. You are a very sensitive and knowledgeable person. I always learn something knew when I visit here! I always leave with many thoughts in my mind. Yes, we have been here for sometime now. Together we have traveled many routes here on Xanga.
Peace and happiness,
Karolyn