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This is laden with grand imagery and the affirmation is so poignant. When you write to be a serious poet you shine like a bright star. sam
posted by
sam444
on April 4, 2008 at 9:06 AM
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time...
to feel, time,
let
her go...
follow
the breath of the EArth...
follow,
only to feel...
freedom...
throught a beam of fairness...
See the mermaid dance.
Thank you for those words twomany. You reached my heart tonight.
posted by
pelagus
on October 23, 2007 at 9:39 AM
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