Tuesday, October 29, 2019

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His mirrored image careful gliding blade from foam white cheek to jawline,
As ice-blue eyes singing rang my ears,
"I'm headed for a land that's far away,
Besides the crystal fountain"
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Richard Weissman
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Kingsley Egbukole 29 October 2019

Beautifully poem. Well articulated. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments.

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Richard Weissman

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