Poetry from a Time Forgotten for Friday, January 11, 2008

Friday, January 11, 2008

Surreal Lingering

A frantic moth wings desperately at the light. Staggering shadows darken imagination; glittering river stones forever line my thoughts. The slumber swoons across the land, a bulging moon takes its position. The night bleeds into every corner. The lament of the last bird fades with carpricious stars... Sign in to see full entry.

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