invertendo manA Poem by jeRRy.whaLLey-- dead forms and rituals like labels cannot keep pace with Truth as its revelations are always roiling and writhing Beauties for eyes that see and change for Hearts with wings of why that fly in rhythms rising on thermals of wonder to the farther sky --Death looks from within my eyes -- © 2008 jeRRy.whaLLey |
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1 Review Added on April 17, 2008 Last Updated on May 8, 2008 AuthorjeRRy.whaLLeyNorth Vancouver, CanadaAboutlove is a sphere which has its center everywhere, and its circumference nowhere; longing is the compass, always pointing there To write properly and clear, Is in part, the goal. To write simply, and .. more..Writing
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