Papa's Poetry Corner: Soft Ones

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Soft Ones

The Soft Ones soar in Bright Ones kingdom, I sit, waiting, watching. Out of reach, drifting slowly, I sit, waiting, watching. When they fly, I feel that they must be close to the Bright One. Some of his dark children silhouetted against the blue of his kingdom. I sit, waiting, watching. If I am... Sign in to see full entry.

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