Open Poetry #40 |
Rising. |
exhale Senior Member
since 2003-06-13
Posts 646Alberta,Canada |
All that I am you are There is a glass jar filled with fireflies sitting on the porch with dusk hitting the wood like breath over birthday candles I feel my feet brushing over grass am I running or flying All that I am you are Fingers brushing against cold skin on afternoons that don't end the sun melting on the pavement with oil stain rainbows bleeding through I can only hold so much air in my lungs until my smoke rises through me flames All that I am |
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XOx Uriah xOX Senior Member
since 2006-02-11
Posts 1403Virginia |
::smiles:: me like |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
incredible! it's good to read you again |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
I am so enjoying watching the way that your writing is growing....your wings are carrying you far m'friend...nicely done. |
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