Raven FireA Poem by InyourshadowI was challenged by D.Elicious to pen in dutchHaar haar is zoals de zomer, Het rolt zacht als krijt over een witte rots In de branding van gitzwarte beekjes. Haar aanstotelijke lippen zo rood als papaver. Die zo velen keren Je konden bedwelmen met hun kus Leidde tot het slapen in bloembedden Zoals de herfst bladeren vielen van de tot hiertoe ongeschreven, en ongelezen boeken. Translation... Her hair is summer, rolling soft over chalk white rock in rivulets of raven fire, that ignite the lips of poppy red. That have so many times intoxicated with their kiss and led to sleep in flower beds of autumns fallen leaves, from books as yet unwritten and unread... © 2011 InyourshadowAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorInyourshadowUnited KingdomAboutI am trying to broaden my abilities as a writer, hoping to learn new styles and ways to express myself. I am married with 4 kids and a beautiful grandson, plus my two wonderful yorkshire terriers T.. more..Writing
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