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The Winds of Dawn

Morningtide reverberates, the songstress calls, buoyant curlews play in oceans of copious grass, wave after wave shattering against dry stone walls, meadows dance the rhythm of the farmers weatherglass, implementing the orchestration from moortop squalls. © Harry J Horsman 2020

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Susan Ashley

Date: 3/17/2020 3:52:00 PM

Dearest Harry, my senses rejoiced and my heart and imagination waltzed with the rhythmic windswept beauty of your majestic poem. Your exquisite imagery unfolds so gracefully and more than satisfies one's soulful desires. Your artistry is so very special, dear poet, and I enjoy your wondrous poetic mind immensely. Warmest wishes always, my talented friend.. ~Susan

Tom Cunningham

Date: 3/12/2020 12:20:00 AM

Love the imagery in this one Harry, Tom

Mark Koplin

Date: 3/3/2020 7:14:00 PM

Great poem. I love how it makes my mind join in.

Paul Callus

Date: 2/20/2020 3:14:00 PM

Your imagery is captivating, Harry! Reminds me of the fields sprawled around my grandfather's windmill, as seen from the top. ~ Regards // paul

Richard Lamoureux

Date: 2/17/2020 8:28:00 AM

You could be describing our prairies. The wheat blowing in the fields looks like ocean waves.

FJ Thomas

Date: 2/13/2020 2:25:00 PM

This is a beautifully written painting Harry :)

Anil Deo

Date: 2/12/2020 1:42:00 PM

Of course, the moors can be a windswept ocean, with 'copious grass, / wave after wave" Stay blessed, & shalom Sir Harry

Kelly Deschler

Date: 2/10/2020 5:36:00 PM

An extraordinary piece of poetry Harry... I just love the rich descriptions and wonderful imagery throughout this poem... Very, very well written my friend!

Anil Deo

Date: 2/10/2020 1:14:00 PM

Sir Harry, your bring to my the best descriptions of Thomas Hardy and the Bronte sisters. I especially connect these precious lines with Tess of D'Urbervilles ... good company you keep. shalom, shalom