The Waterfall
By Silver Spectre
Secret places is all we have anymore
The veil of a waterfall that
has become my eyes
Shielding the secret cavern of my thoughts
That whispers in this space secretly behind
Surrendering you to
the garden I tend in solitude
This is the scenery we have become
The darkened cave to which I surrender
Where all around
is planted the beauty of life
The soil rich with flowers in bloom
Where the beautiful creatures come
Bow their heads to drink
Translucently beyond
Where I dwell in a masque of nature
Where time to time you come to see
What I think you wanted all along
This waterfall hiding my treasure
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Copyright 2003 Michael Wayne Tabor
Published on Monday, November 3, 2003.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Sunday, February 8, 2004, Midnight Phoenix
(240) wrote:
I felt close to this one. Love the natural scene and serenity. A calming place to think.
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A former member wrote:
So very pretty. You send me deep into a fairytale trance where everything is perfect.
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On Monday, November 3, 2003, Drea
(1388) wrote:
truly a wonderful read. your words are so beautiful because they paint pictures so vivid and almost real. ~Drea~