Longo-Geremia: Poetry

Saturday, October 10, 2009

Poetry

THE WAY OF THE SWAN On this crispy cold Fall day I saw a swan make its way Gently across a mirrored lake Soft and quiet waves in its wake. I wondered at the fluidity of motion The ecstasy of grace. The dream of calm and tranquility No ghosts of memory to haunt its days. No affliction No sins to... Sign in to see full entry.

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