MorningA Poem by Angela Mulley
Winding
my eyelids to morning - I awake quite often, with sunlight and the sound of birds. This day did not begin merely with early rays of light that shone like gold through the window. © 2010 Angela Mulley |
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Added on October 3, 2010 Last Updated on October 3, 2010 AuthorAngela MulleyRUNCORN, North West, United KingdomAboutInfinity, regardless of what the human mind might think, exists not merely without time, but without the individual concept of time too. And while this concept would not exist without an individual mi.. more..Writing
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