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Aug 17, 2006 10:09

the crows rose
on the crecendo
of summer
sweet faced
memories
smooth
as a stone

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fluffyblanket August 17 2006, 15:05:10 UTC
Magnificent-this must be one of your greatest poems yet!

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greensidhe August 17 2006, 22:36:18 UTC
*blush*

Thank you!

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catwingz August 17 2006, 15:57:24 UTC
this is incredibly beautiful

the morning
uncurls the trees
from their dark slumber
and lifts the crows' wings in flight

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greensidhe August 17 2006, 22:37:15 UTC
She Who Remembers
will always know stone
from blood,
beauty and brine
but also
Love
smooth as
a kiss,
true
as a rain drop

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