| Open Poetry #13 |
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At morn |
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helen smith Member
since 2001-03-12
Posts 240 |
Rough hewn castles , standing still keeping yet all harm at bay. Sorrow's fortress, however strong, succombes upon the break of day. |
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Mabel A. Dilley Senior Member
since 2001-03-17
Posts 859Seattle, WA, USA |
'Tis brief but fair. The words penned. "I am not now that which I have been." |
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Joyce Johnson![]()
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
Nice words. Joyce |
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latin passion Senior Member
since 2001-04-26
Posts 576 |
I too am waiting for morn. Very poetic. |
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thecraig Member
since 2001-03-11
Posts 223 |
Dusky moss glistening with the sunlight. A fair picture you paint Helen. |
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wandering glider Senior Member
since 2001-04-04
Posts 501aloft |
Would that the sunrise be so cleansing... \\ |
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Waseem Cheema Member
since 2001-03-16
Posts 369Pakistan |
Excellent job....(it is after u told me) |
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