| Open Poetry #1 |
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I stood on the bank of a river, |
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Haskins Member
since 1999-06-26
Posts 85Dallas, TX |
I stood on the bank of a river, Blind in the rising sun, Separated by cruel currents— That swiftly moved past me like time— From the unreachable fields of my vision And the silhouette standing there I strained my ever-weary eyes And tried to breathe her air. ------------------ William Haskins AKA The Mad Monk http://www.ionstorm.com/public/haskins/inner_sanctum.htm |
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