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A Poem by Emily B

In the ancient days

we wandered through God's acres

nearer the sublime

than we ever imagined

 

your smile

was heaven to me

© 2011 Emily B


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andrew zimmern on his show, "Bizarre Foods", always describes fresh water fish as tasting
of the waters and mud they came from. This poem feels like the Kentucky mud of grace
and residential, home-spun ingratiation of Gods purpose that it came from: to be human and
humble and to acknowledge the human and humble in others...

wonderful poem Ms/ Burns.. dana

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Your words are angel's whispering:)

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Great vastness present in such brevity. A hard trick to do for many but you pull it off masterfully well. Excellent write.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Exceptionally pure and engrossing... A few lines but oceans of wisdom...

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Such a pristine poem of pure,unperturbed love, untouched by worldly sins.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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succinct simplicity rounded off perfectly.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Very open, sweet and deep. A short little piece which brings many thoughts and ideas to mind.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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this poem was heaven to me..simple yet deep

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

WOW! Awestruck. the simplicity lies in the beauty of simple things and beauty indeed is simple..A wonderful poem

Posted 13 Years Ago


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I see that wonderful pic of your son wearing his cowboy hat & smiling that sheepish little smile. That's what your words make me think of today. The beauty is it will lend a different thought tomorrow and each time after that.

Lovely, Emily.

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Emily B
Emily B

Richmond, KY



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