communicationA Poem by Amy Craig Beasleyglittering through the glass the words you asked me fall now to the floor and are implored to speak to speak and to speak again resound with me if you will be so kind and I will unwind enough to hear you © 2011 Amy Craig Beasley |
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Added on August 2, 2011 Last Updated on August 2, 2011 AuthorAmy Craig BeasleyGreenville, SCAbout....daughter - sister - auntie - niece -cousin - wife - mother - friend - - writer - teacher -artist - student - gardener - - cook .... one who listens who hears One who looks and sees .. more..Writing
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