Open Poetry #8 |
Dream |
Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
Crossing of hands, To this ever glazing bands, Churning of water, Wonder what is offered, Looking from the top, Winging not to stop, Swiftly in flight, Pursuing the ever glowing light, No end in sight, By the coming of tonight, Ronil (What I say I live by and what I live by is what I create). |
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Saunni Senior Member
since 2000-07-11
Posts 1777West Virginia |
Hey, cool poem! I enjoyed it...you write really well... Sauni |
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