POOLS Wild voices whisper raging, ancient and ageless... Rousing a dream lured to life... My savage soul stirs the eternal silent flow... Dawn calls me to sweet love... Stones in sunlit pools gleam! Margaret G. Wilson Sign in to see full entry.
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Trapped in lif'es surreal sleep Intimated by conscience, I weep Among the ashes of my childhood. Perhaps I understood .
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