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thecraig Member
since 2001-03-11
Posts 223 |
How easy to reach up above where the stars shine, holding hands, finger, saying, sun's is this light mine? Pin pricks through the blanket, now is time to stop the cowering, something special on the other side, shall not trap this flowering; The metal may not stay. Shall wait upon that day, when the pin is pulled away, cover starts to fray, Free! to try the way. Where opening draws beyond this tiresome bed, A pattern written where other pricks have led;  |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Very interesting thought provoking poem! |
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Watersign6 Senior Member
since 2001-05-25
Posts 823Hurricane,WV |
wow,this really makes me think and in a good way,I enjoy this very much  |
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