Quiet ContemplationA Poem by icelandicblueSomething light
Quiet contemplation
At the apex of the morn Quiet immolation Precedes the sun reborn Ghostly mist swept away To places up on high As the sword of each new ray Deftly slices through the sky A cacophony of sound Builds to a crescendo And often I have found It's time to close the window © 2013 icelandicblueReviews
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Added on August 22, 2013Last Updated on August 22, 2013 AuthoricelandicblueBostonAboutI do not accept any new friend requests unless we have read and commented on each others poetry. No exceptions. I have enough homework as it is. I expect reciprocity in our exchanges. Read my work and.. more..Writing
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