Monday, May 10, 2004![]() I am running out of poetry, and I'll have to start writing again soon.Vitality Motion, sound, swirling colored light. Life pumping through our community. Music, rhythm, thundering sweetly, A slow, sensual stroke. Summer sun setting through feathery clouds. Physical rhyme. Energy radiating off musky skin. Crisp leaves spiral down, The ground below preparing for frost.... Sign in to see full entry.posted by Schatz at 8:57 AM Comments (5) (link) |
About this BlogAll poetry, mostly my own original works. Also, maybe a few of the quotes or excerpts from the writing that inspired the poetry.Links |