JewelsA Poem by R.IvanTear open the vector of night, and Delve into the silver vein to Harvest dawn" Orange rotunda reflecting on the Crisp water" The tensing muscles of morning cold must be Welcomed and only Mocked in a whisper. Blue glow blanket, wrap up the sky For when else does darkness Sparkle? Douse the lamps. I will excavate jewels from the © 2012 R.Ivan |
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