No but I, by Shine-On |
Six Feet under Narrow sight Tugging slowly Against the height Dropping down Falling deep Holding sound Stroking sweep Endless water Pouring flat Strain the love Seal and cap |
Posted: 2008-11-29 14:27:12 UTC |
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2009-01-22 00:14:01 | SMILING DARKNESS |
I can feel the suffocating feeling expressed here. It is a very realizing poem. And I can sense all the expressions |