Poetry from a Time Forgotten : A Passing Night

Monday, March 13, 2006

A Passing Night

Reeds along a river sway to a wayward wind. A blue heron stretches the night into a thin horizon. Stars stay hidden, to avoid their shine. I lay in the cove of your love protected from flying debree. Though little pieces fall and burn me like acid rain, and hail stones try to batter me me for my... Sign in to see full entry.

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