The Stars
The stars, they speak.
With some clairvoyance you’ll see
Ambiguity becomes understanding
Like when two lovers stare’s hold
The stars, they speak the truth.
The Stars
The stars, they speak.
With some clairvoyance you’ll see
Ambiguity becomes understanding
Like when two lovers stare’s hold
The stars, they speak the truth.
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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Life in Numbers | 1 | 10/15/2012 |
A Perfect Poison | 1 | 10/15/2012 |
Your Old Yo-yo | 0 | 10/15/2012 |
Final Goodbyes | 0 | 10/15/2012 |
The Last Wish | 0 | 10/15/2012 |
The Stars | 0 | 10/15/2012 |
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