Farewell Those Wetted Tears Is Shed-
Who is love love
Farewell those wetted tears I shed
Take a bow
I greive for love
Don't mourn for me
Joined infinitely, you said
But I want to live
Without yon dreams
The shadows are my only companion
Farewell those the sadden tears these I shed
Fond farewell ado my darling
Farewell to the sadden tears these I shed
Fond farewell to the sadness so do
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Categories:
wetted, analogy, farewell, feelings, lost
Form: Free verse
The Newly Wetted Ground
Walking on the newly wetted ground,
After a long spell of Winter drought,
I ponder how rain never fails to astound:
This valuable shower we can't do without!
As I tread on the browne'd earth
Browned by the shower of yester-night,
I wonder where I got such a worth:
To be watched with such close oversight!
Someone's delivering service to me,
Loyally, like an
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Categories:
wetted, analogy, appreciation, blessing, caregiving,
Form: Rhyme
Wetted Stone
I wish for you to be like a stone just thrown onto the shore
still wet with salt and water
your colors all revealed
not dried by living...not faded by too much exposure
I long for us both
to feel just birthed again
as from the sea
Like the first crawling creatures
brave enough to go
where no creatures had
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Categories:
wetted, beach, devotion, lost love,
Form: Free verse
Like On Edge of a Wetted Cloud By Anna Akhmatova
Like on edge of a wetted cloud
I remember your speech, my sound
makes more brighter again your night
than the glory of their daylight.
And we are out of land, you know,
We're so high, like the stars we go.
There's no shame, there is no despair
Now or latter, of course, I dare
And I call you hear all my strive,
You're
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Categories:
wetted, emotions, feelings, happiness, hope,
Form: Lyric
As It Seems I Will Be Wetted
As it seems I will be wetted,
Clouds has fallen on the earth,
I don’t want to drink, I let it
to somebody else of course.
I don’t blame, bad words are sleeping,
I breathe in the lead of rain,
No conditions, the sky's weeping
And so be it, I’m insane.
No rebukes, I will accept it,
I am laughing in its face
I don’t
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Categories:
wetted, autumn, emotions, feelings, how
Form: Lyric
The Wetted Bows Do Not Break
like the wetted bows
that do not break
bending deeply before the weight of white
give when giving is already impossible to bear
to allow in ones very cells....truest blind trust
the exquisiteness
of the ultimate letting
opening one's clinched hand
the butterfly does fly away...but
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Categories:
wetted, beautiful, god, trust,
Form: Free verse