Poetry from a Time Forgotten : A Poet's World

Friday, December 21, 2007

A Poet's World

I come to a kingdom of rocks surrounded by veils of orange and browns, a quiet world for poets and philosophers to find their feather and stone. The scent of a morning fire rises from a nearby cabin where a cat stretches lazily in a window pane. A red bird flits from tree to tree, penant of... Sign in to see full entry.

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