Thursday, May 17, 2012

Endless Night Comments

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The darkest poems are written in dead of night,
Come when pillow turns to Jacob's stone,
The only movement lonely branches twisting to 
Be free, yearning wildly to see their love,
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Dwight Jenkins
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eloida Capuno 18 May 2012

wow, i was reading through this in the middle of the night and felt i was transported into that very place you were describing in your poem. i love it

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