Friday, January 18, 2008

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The air is brisk, but refreshing to the touch.
I grasp it with my fingertips and let it get swept away.
I say, today, is not long enough. Too cold here
yet so beautiful. White like your wings, they take me away.
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Moth Harris
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Rinki Nandy 04 December 2009

your poems always have two people....

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Tia Becker 19 January 2008

This is so comforting. You find the beauty in everyhing. I love it.

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Suicide King 18 January 2008

A very cool piece of poetry and great imagery!

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Goldy Locks 18 January 2008

i love reading the sky in the wintertime; it has notes we can hear if we listen closely. air- so brisk, it awakens the most slumbering soul.. . .. ...and the incredible colors at sunset take the breath away. i like your inviting nature in this ~keep on, sjg

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