Tide
December 8th 2006 14:13
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POETRY
Why I bother with work sometimes I really don't know, the blasted thing leaves me with so little time for hedonistic pursuits which my body is more condusive to. Anyway, here's a poem folks.
Tide
You traveled light
unyeared
on impulse and gravity
the first filament of light touched you
as you passed from world to world
then she held you
Tide
You traveled light
unyeared
on impulse and gravity
the first filament of light touched you
as you passed from world to world
then she held you
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Comment by Lily
Ars Poetica
... and fervently agree with your opening exasperation...
~Lily
Comment by theadora
at the boardroom
Ad Magnum Opus
deeply appreciate your kind words (and the timeliness of them)...
Theadora