Her EyesA Poem by Angela MulleyHer eyes, swim like soft tides. Sparkling like gone summer freezing skies on winters morning. Her eyes; mirrors, reflect and absorb, she breathes me in, then creates me again. © 2010 Angela Mulley |
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Added on October 20, 2010 Last Updated on October 20, 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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