Poetry from a Time Forgotten for Monday, June 09, 2008

Monday, June 9, 2008

Storm

Natural barrows among the timbers carry the fruit of the earth into moving rivers. Downstream the rocks collect the access, leaving treasures untold for searching hands among mystery's flow. There is a ritual only nature knows transforming seasons, and landscapes, poetry into art. Rains and winds,... Sign in to see full entry.

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