Open Poetry #31 |
Good Hope |
GOlDsparklESS Member
since 2001-12-13
Posts 428central nj |
I don’t miss you. Know that there are No individual darknesses Truth, in silence, Is a shared solitude. Emerging from a long dream Carries the urgency of a Flooding plain Respite of Need or Stingy integrity The profoundest notion of Sense is taste, he says, Taste the salt of Earth, its Miniature waves of ocean’s infinity |
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Grover Senior Member
since 2004-01-27
Posts 1967London, ON, Canada |
Really great images! Enjoyed! |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
Interesting Dave |
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