Stoned Children Carried Off Into The NightA Poem by Mark Mendoza
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They cast fading breaths of remaining sweetness; Love songs. All day, Immersed in Greatness, They simply can't withdraw from praise. Their soft voices speak Greatness into the world... Finally, The night claims the children of the day. Rest, Silence, Dreams light and gay, Is the land in which they lay, Weightless. © 2020 Mark Mendoza |
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Added on January 3, 2020 Last Updated on January 3, 2020 AuthorMark MendozaMarietta, GAAboutMy name is Mark A. Mendoza Welcome, with the warmest heart. This is a home for some of my poetry. This is a home for music I record https://markmoosemendoza.bandcamp.com/ more..Writing
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