Saturday, May 23, 2009
She Comments
Rating: ★5.0
She is the roar of the pounding sea,
she is the wind as it rustles the trees.
She is the glow of the moon as it creeps over the hill,
she is the silence, when all is dark, and still.
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Bright Rose
23 May 2009
wow, she MUST be lucky, lovely poem, I really enjoyed it, what a brilliant way to express your idea,10 for sure, well done
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8/5/2025 10:29:43 AM # 1.0.0
Wonderfully expressed romantic muse....I agree with Bright Rose, SHE is very lucky to have a poet such as yourself to inspire. Loved it. Smiling at you, Tai