Open Poetry #28 |
Passage 40 |
smalls Member
since 2002-12-20
Posts 62 |
Sheltered moons light In a night sky That no one has seen Because whose red pencil did what Write for himself His own imagination That was as dark as night to them Sheltered by earth’s dust A light that was always there Always left on for him. Please check out my poetry online |
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vlraynes Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-25
Posts 8229Somewhere... out there... |
And a beautiful Passage it is. Enjoyed this, smalls. Hugs, ~Vicky If you judge people, you have no time to love them. |
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Light transcends through dusty darkness - indeed... |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
smalls: beautiful indeed . . . she smiles upon me, she knows (this reminded me of Harold and the Purple Crayon, intensified one million times you must read it) xxoo |
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