Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Overflowing

Friday, September 4, 2009

Overflowing

The clouds parts long enough to reflect sunlight. Morning like a pitcher full of lemonade pours into my glass, always half full. Yet, the other half, known as emptiness, can only be filled by you pouring into me, filling me, to overflowing. Sign in to see full entry.

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