Thursday, December 31, 2009

A Breathing Fantasy Comments

Rating: 2.9

i create
a quiet midnight hour
around me all the time
and migrate myself
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indira babbellapati
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Alison Cassidy 02 January 2010

You share that ephemeral link between the personal and the divine in this rather lovely poem about loss and love and the anguish of remembering. You express the power of the breath to transform and inspire, while letting the reader feel as well, the depths of your despair at your abandonment. A very moving poem. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

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Crenshaw happytime 01 January 2010

may your nights soon be filled with a real hot blooded passion inspiring hombre! happy new year from all of your very happy readers

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indira babbellapati

indira babbellapati

visakhapatnam, india
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