back to the beginning

back to the beginning

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 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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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 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Brilliant brevity .. few words, much said - and thought.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

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Bec
Short but very descriptive. I really like the last lines.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

The beginning of any experience is always the most exciting part.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

and it still is

i stll believe in soulmates

Posted 9 Years Ago


yes, then beginnings always end..

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Emily B

11 Years Ago

yes, they do, but so do hangovers I hope
paul

11 Years Ago

they do too
You can turn 2 words into an epic Em. Soft and tender like a breeze on a summer's day.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Nice Emily. Childhood?

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

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...
. so true ...
. and so very beautiful ...
. it's amazing to read these words again after more than a year ...
. they're just timeless ... epic really ...

- serah

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Emily B
Emily B

Richmond, KY



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