Saturday, March 10, 2012

Voices In The Other Room Comments

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The cloud draped moon
Like an old oil lamp drifts
Behind the leaf- bare trees
Winter breezes are voices
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Unwritten Soul 17 March 2012

I just love this poem, there are many scenery that can recall memory, a nostalgic remedy there..with many questionable of happy and pain....this write make us feel like a salsa sauce with extra exotic flavor, hot spicy, salty and yummy all tastes mixed in spoon of life...but you keep your poem with Italiano taste base! ! ! original! _Unwritten Soul

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