Lady Ghost's Poetry: Death

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Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Death

DEATH The mountain (serene, distinguished) breathes the balmy air. Alive, austere, protecting all; The cloud (foreboding, chilling) slinks up behind. Steals the mountain’s glow. Renders him limp, gray, lifeless; The cloud moves on carrying with her the mountain’s breath… Another trophy. Sign in to see full entry.

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