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Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
I felt the wings of the apartments Along the winding road of Vienna Her hair was dazzling the wind With her fingers Rubbing against the side of her passenger door. The roads curved in and out Like they were dictating stories to one another With the shores breathing life into the land I went around the curves so swiftly, I could touch her hand and the wheel at the same time Bristling my thoughts against the beat of the music. The soul of Vienna On the hinges of our lips Our feet, our beautiful red cheeks Oh, this beauty This feeling of such ambiguity Amongst the streets of Vienna. |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Tomer, this is, as always, beautiful and unique - and poetry of the highest calibre. I went to Vienna once – a few minutes ago . . . and I am still there . . . Owl |
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Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
Owl, thanks for the kind words... It's amazing how the beauty of a place, city, country can stay with someone for the rest of their lives. Tomer |
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