J. M. Osejo's Poetry: The deperate travels of a soul

Saturday, September 8, 2007

The deperate travels of a soul

A wondrous flight I have begun. Into the crescent shape of the moon, I dream What soul has been penetrated to the depths beyond skill? Hills and prairies I will scout and I will dance upon the mists of early morning, and inhale life from a sea breeze What are the innate forces of a man, if not to... Sign in to see full entry.

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