With what wonder?A Poem by An owl on the moonWith what wonder has the season come?
With what wonder has the season come? Its treasure lies in earthen ships, that carry dreams across the foam. And how your memory of her now rapes the fleshly heart that once bore scenes, so veiled in smoky stains of tears; it cries as on its crutches leans, and ever fills itself with fears. Be born anew to taste the sky Lay waste cocoon and upwind fly...
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Added on September 23, 2010Last Updated on September 24, 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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