Fay Slimm

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

Fay Slimm Poems

161. Design. 6/30/2012
162. Devonish Spring Weekend. 4/6/2009
163. Diamond Dance. 5/23/2009
164. Dirge To Lily. 8/11/2008
165. Distance Blurs. 10/20/2009
166. Distant Approach. 7/1/2009
167. Doorstep Seascapes. 12/12/2008
168. Dreaming Of Light. 8/19/2009
169. Drink With Me. 5/6/2009
170. Ducking Out 8/22/2008
171. Dusk Comes Dancing 6/11/2009
172. Early Wealth. 9/9/2009
173. Earth-Angels Revealed. 3/3/2009
174. Easier Love. 9/12/2008
175. Eating Out. 9/23/2008
176. Ebb-Tide Dreaming. 6/20/2009
177. Ego-Sway 8/6/2008
178. Elizabeth's Dreaming. 8/24/2009
179. Elizabeth's Abduction. 8/31/2009
180. Elizabeth's Absconding. 8/26/2009
181. Elizabeth's Capitulation 8/27/2009
182. Elizabeth's Consent. 8/25/2009
183. Elizabeth's Dilemma. 8/29/2009
184. Elizabeth's Discovery 9/2/2009
185. Elizabeth's Freedom. 9/3/2009
186. Elizabeth's Happiness. 9/7/2009
187. Empower Me. 8/8/2008
188. Enlightened Love. 11/4/2008
189. Eternally Now. 2/6/2009
190. Eternity's Call. 1/1/2009
191. Evening Spread. 1/1/2010
192. Eventide Waveplay. 9/23/2008
193. Everyday Love. 9/10/2008
194. Exciting Love. 4/9/2009
195. Eyes Like Those. 1/11/2010
196. Facing It. 8/20/2008
197. Fading Away. 11/13/2009
198. Fairytale Dreaming. 11/21/2009
199. Falling In Love. 11/22/2008
200. Fanciful 8/2/2012
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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