Thursday, September 7, 2006
Ivory Tower Comments
Rating: ★5.0
A Goddess rests with her harp.
The distance music and I hear her strumming.
Yet I am for a long way and stagnant.
I feel the time is walking and somebody is waving.
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Sandra Fowler
07 September 2006
What a beautiful poem of love and longing. The music is haunting, the nostalgia, genuine. This one certainly has my applause. Warm regards, Sandra
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10/11/2025 7:25:50 AM # 1.0.0
I believe he will meet his Goddess when he departs this world. then the can play music together