In milky grey cover of peacenight
I settle like mist over all
all even, all cool, all air
I cannot be moved, be shaken
In milky grey cover of peace night
Im a silhouette dark and striking
all stable, all finite, all see me
I cannot be swept, be forgotten
In milky grey cover of peacenight
I traipse like a girl through all parts
all forming, all moving, all
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Thought this poem was great; a real representation of self. The repetition worked really well and I really liked the imagery.
The main thing though that I enjoyed is that I can't answer it, leaves me thinking, thanks for that.
Jake.
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your writing is amazing, i always enjoy it
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Amanda
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