Open Poetry #14 |
thoughts |
Hollowman Member
since 2001-06-01
Posts 117 |
History on my shoulders my brain a mass of goo color pictures with no sound the archieved images of you My memories are all of fun and the times we had to share the summer wind across the fields a flower stuck in you hair I long for the days together I so wish they would come true then my mind can begin once again recalling images of you..... Rich- [This message has been edited by Hollowman (edited 06-17-2001).] |
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Cerenity Member Elite
since 2000-02-16
Posts 2637Escondido-California |
Hi Hollowman, The power of the mind is a wonderful thing and so are momories, enjoyed this one. Love, Cerenity "God doesn't have to be reminded that we exist. |
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