Open Poetry #28 |
our own abyss |
mysticpoe Senior Member
since 2003-02-28
Posts 883 |
Invitations the trees moved a welcome transparent but viscous weaving the soundless undercurrents brought they knew I had come waiting as the still cold insisted like shimmer listings sought and made calling for the day my walk to travel our own mind our own abyss If nothing is something |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
I tried to pick a line, that stood out for me, but honestly, every single one does.... |
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Aenimal Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-18
Posts 7350the ass-end of space |
mystic, fantastic writing. beautiful flow and imagery throughout great work |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
poe, mann this reminded me of a journey within my own head . . . scary awesome writing xxoo |
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