THE EDGE OF HAPPYA Poem by An owl on the moonI think I can see it from here... :)
On a marble ledge gazing down Gray cold edge; indigo loneliness A glass of All-Irish Black and Tan Taking sips rich and dark as night I hear a soft golden voice within Feel the kiss of a scented breeze Turn to see your smile light the room I feel colored in carnival electric Do you see me standing here? Not breathing as I steal glimpses Heart coming alive in your tone Your laugh, what a brilliant caffeine On the sunrise edge of happy now At least I can finally see it from here It’s resting across the room in your eyes Please just look my way forever... Please…
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34 Reviews Added on August 25, 2010 Last Updated on August 27, 2010 AuthorAn owl on the moonAbout2024 is here... May we make it so much more heaven than hell... Wishing all peace on earth... Together, maybe we go the distance... The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one; Yet t.. more..Writing
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