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
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January 22, 2009 00:14SMILING DARKNESS
I can feel the suffocating feeling expressed here.
It is a very realizing poem.
And I can sense all the expressions