Poetry from a Time Forgotten for Sunday, July 20, 2008

Sunday, July 20, 2008

A Day's Direction

The sky is a flowering field this morning with colors not yet fully decided. Stars, clouds, sky with numerous choices yet to be made. It will all scatter when the sun decides to join us. Upon the face of the moment, it will spill poetry from its warm pitcher, filling cups, glasses and mouths full of... Sign in to see full entry.

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