Friday, January 25, 2013

A Victim Of The Moment Comments

Rating: 4.8

As the winter moon reflects upon the icy river valley,
a soul searches the darkness of his own mind,
where the water of life and resource once flowed abundant,
has frozen over with the changing of the seasons.
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Little King of Sorrows
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Patricia Grantham 25 March 2013

Wow this is a moving poem. A victim of the moment. Trouble does not last always. As the season changes so does life. Appreciate the write.

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T Herndon 13 March 2013

Yeah, this poem has a nice, crisp feel, to it; not stale or boring. Well done.

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Crystal Hipp 06 March 2013

I really like this one

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