Through A WindowA Poem by Leslie Philibertsomething more tradtional..Whisper the stress in sky That pulls the strength from blue A church open like an October rose. The path says; joins arms with me In solace; the darkness cools my face Night`s curtains calm my eyes. Have seen this many times before, The picture stencilled in my soul For times when I dare to rest; The inner way,the road so hard.
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8 Reviews Added on October 9, 2014 Last Updated on October 9, 2014 AuthorLeslie PhilibertBavaria, GermanyAboutI`m not important. I just want to write a couple of good poems. Just read what I write. That`s enough. more..Writing
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