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Shafts of golden bright
rays of runaway sunlight
shining through
little gaps left
as the thunderheads
do battle above.
rays of runaway sunlight
shining through
little gaps left
as the thunderheads
do battle above.
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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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(Elemental) | 0 | 08/13/2009 |
Wondering | 6 | 04/24/2009 |
Her answer (in her own words, not mine) | 2 | 04/24/2009 |
Trembling | 5 | 04/24/2009 |
Fallen | 3 | 04/24/2009 |
She | 1 | 04/24/2009 |
Unanswered | 1 | 04/23/2009 |
Mommy | 1 | 04/23/2009 |
A raindrop Knows | 0 | 04/23/2009 |
If Only | 1 | 04/23/2009 |
Show Me | 1 | 04/22/2009 |
Rebirth | 1 | 04/22/2009 |
Pause | 0 | 04/22/2009 |
Merciful Death | 3 | 04/22/2009 |
Oubliette | 1 | 04/22/2009 |
What If? | 0 | 04/22/2009 |
A Certain Symmetry | 2 | 04/21/2009 |
The Elm and The Oak | 3 | 04/21/2009 |
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