Open Poetry #36 |
Everything Rises. |
exhale Senior Member
since 2003-06-13
Posts 646Alberta,Canada |
the prairie breeze burns my throat the loose dirt from the ground flowing through my hair I can see where this is going the ground is opening under me my feet are on the edge I'll keep dancing no promises crossed fingers everything rises the trees disappear and the streets disappear the rivers and the mountains the sky I would keep dancing if the ground weren't gone |
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Aenimal Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-18
Posts 7350the ass-end of space |
don't count this amongst that 80% you spoke of. nice write |
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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
Somehow a woman's poem . . . Good John |
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