Northwind
Northwind
Whispering, I part morning’s pewter mist Weaving silently through pine and fir Notes of spruce upon my hurried breath As desperate gasps announce autumn’s northern race Restlessly I carry muted maple hues As clouds sail my gun-metal sky Passing colours to river’s grasp In it’s hurried search for the bay A collar is turned to my icy caress As the paddle draws time closer Parting reeds and rushes, I gather speed Where granite narrows channel my final descent Forest unfettered, I am set free To add my dying breath to winter’s newborn chorus Scattered and spent I embrace the lowlands Drifting over the wilderness as would a Lightfoot melody… (anonymous) |
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beautiful, where did you find this?
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Very deep! I keep re-reading it to get "more".
I especially like the last line! Thanks, Yuri! |
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Quote:
http://www.johnfowles.org.uk//LIGHTF...zoneranger.jpg which might well have been a http://www.johnfowles.org.uk//LIGHTF...zoneranger.jpg leading possibly to a http://www.johnfowles.org.uk//LIGHTF...zoneranger.jpg |
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Are these things someone has added a picture of GL to? They are neat. I especially like the last one.
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