Fay Slimm

Rookie - 33 Points (Ageless. / in Cornwall U.K.)

Fay Slimm Poems

1. 11/11 Chasing The Dream. 11/12/2010
2. 12/11 Sharing Earth-Space. 11/12/2010
3. A Haunt's Hush. 9/1/2009
4. A New You. 8/13/2008
5. A Pure Love. 1/29/2009
6. A Reminder. 11/10/2008
7. A Sanctuary Sight. 2/11/2009
8. A Waterway Walk. 3/8/2009
9. A White Fall. 2/3/2009
10. A Windowpane Wait. 2/1/2009
11. A Winter-White Wish. 1/5/2009
12. A Beautiful Bonding. 2/11/2009
13. A Birthright Heritage. 2/13/2009
14. A Bit O' Fun! 1/9/2009
15. A Clear Recall. 11/26/2008
16. A Colourful Past? 3/11/2009
17. A Consummate Love 5/5/2009
18. A Contented Love. 5/7/2009
19. A Dangerous Liason. 11/18/2008
20. A Day In The Life Of A Child 7/31/2008
21. A Foxy Encounter 5/8/2009
22. A Given Day. 2/10/2010
23. A Laudable Loo. 6/22/2009
24. A Lesser Celandine. 4/20/2009
25. A Meeting Of Souls. 11/27/2008
26. A Message To Us. 8/31/2008
27. A Mother's Loss. 2/18/2009
28. A Mother's Plea 7/31/2008
29. A Paradise Walk. 3/20/2009
30. A Pioneering Rose. 3/4/2009
31. A Poet Remembered 11/8/2008
32. A Poet. 3/13/2009
33. A Quiet Autumn. 11/16/2008
34. A Quiet Disguise. 12/5/2008
35. A Quiet Mind. 2/12/2009
36. A Sated Mind. 3/21/2009
37. A Short Saying. 11/25/2008
38. A Spirited Soul. 11/10/2008
39. A Spiritual Experience. 3/6/2009
40. A Spring Encounter. 1/26/2009
Best Poem of Fay Slimm

A Pure Love.

As the snowdropp sea of glistening white
Envelopes and amazes me, I, standing
Here in a woodland clearing think of mighty
Love. This waving scene of purity hangs
It's every head of gleam shyly downward
In a modest pose, but lift each face and
Look at love so pure it takes us forward
In accepting states of grace that random
Fate never planned, but rather Godly love
Created. They glow with light, and scented
Subtly, are as fresh as dawn. Just above
This ocean of delight hangs, relentless,
January sky which now threatens rain.
Pure love is snowdropp white ...

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Spring Fever.

Sing SPRING, and feel the thrust of newborn thing.
Spring-warmed sun arouses earth,
Then blazons dormant trees to work.
Roots awake, and crawling, shyly nudge and shake each branch.
Soil breaks next, with rank on lush green rank of shoot.
And buds unfurl.
Colours zing, as blossoming life begins again
To sting old winters indolent sleep. Breathe this resurrection theme.
Sink this bursting spring-like dream deep to feed on all year through.

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