MorningA Poem by icaros13
I awake, and my dream is still with me
Sleeping beside me in angelic peace Rays of sun dance across her neck Bewitched by the symphony of her beauty Afraid to move lest I shatter this moment I watch her dream, considering what gods Should I offer thanks For allowing this moment to be © 2012 icaros13 |
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6 Reviews Added on April 10, 2012 Last Updated on July 11, 2012 Authoricaros13Kansas, OKAboutFor we have thought the larger thoughts And gone the shorter way. And we have danced to devil's tunes, Shivering home to pray; To serve one master in the night, Another in the day. ..I do love.. more..Writing
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