Open Poetry #34 |
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Day 253 cold rain |
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Krawdad Member Elite
since 2001-01-03
Posts 2597![]() |
Day 253 cold rain An evening quiet of you so again I listen to my shoe soles slap street concrete I walk with no talk in the cold rain and the miles become trials of circles we dance deftly in the ether of either's imagination but have no sense of the senses secluded my will over chill eluded |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
"we dance deftly in the ether of either's imagination" Excellent excellent write as usual.. love the lines above. I am truly enjoying this series. ~Smiles & Hugs, Nancy~ ~ Time has cast a spell on you, |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
nice |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
No talk, but beautiful thoughts! Love it. Love, Margherita |
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