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CanadianPoet Junior Member
since 2004-01-25
Posts 12 |
Being the night owl I am Letting the shadows envelope Me Not knowing when I'll return Walking for hours on end Never knowing where I'll be Feeling the warm winds swirl Standing next to an old elm I rest against the tree In the distance My eyes see a girl I feel the swoop of an owl I let out a short scream That is when My family came and took Me away from My world Christopher Gordon Bradshaw Copyright ©2004 Christopher Gordon Bradshaw |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
I enjoyed this, and understand night owls. That was one of my nicknames as a child. I missed your first posts, but am happy to welcome you now.  |
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Grover Senior Member
since 2004-01-27
Posts 1967London, ON, Canada |
Very good, Christopher!  |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
But you never left your world not did you adopt their world You allow yourself to understand both worlds Dave |
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EternitysHorizon Member
since 2002-05-03
Posts 145Twilight's Orchestra |
World yours world mine who knows Where one is one and all points inbetween float aimlessly This world or that who can say anything but truth amidts the pounding everythings "What's true in your mind IS true" "High on the Mountain, where the Sun stil Shines, and the water runs a little lazy." |
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muted
since 2004-01-15
Posts 2949Elapsing, Eclipsing, Evolving |
keep the night close, my friend...but keep the light closer still nice to read you |
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