|Teen Poetry #2|
since 2000-03-08Posts 52
Duluth, MN, USA
Far beyond our wildest imaginations
settles a nation with beautiful creations.
Brillant colors of flambouyant purples, pink,
and alabaster fly to the music
of an unsuspecting tribe.
The Unicorns Dance is every night, under
the shimmering stars of the evening sky.
The beat of the togonago drums rapidly
pulsates throughout the night as the
Unicorns begin the call of love.
The colors of our imaginations fly around
the sky, neighs and whinnies call out from
There goes pink, there goes pistachio,
what brillance, what colors, what
The Unicorn Dance, in the nation beyond
our imagination, is magical beyond our
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since 2000-01-15Posts 2034
"Far beyond our imaginations".
Such beautiful imagery this inspires.
since 1999-06-16Posts 3850
In the space between moments
Ah, you've struck my fancy here, Ashiraladoni. I love unicorns..their beauty, their solemn nobleness, their grace...beautiful work, I enjoyed it greatly!
As soon as man does not take his existence for granted, but beholds it as something unfathomably mysterious, thought begins.
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