Making Most Of The Inner GhostA Poem by pheasantIs the hourglass running out, or balancing out?Do we focus on the changes and the turmoils of the times
Or do we focus on the reasons and rhymes
Leading us with signs
Which intertwine
In our minds
Making most
Of the inner Ghost
Which will clear the coast
By passing out it's own jellied toast
And feeding feathered fawns on lawns foremost? © 2012 pheasantAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on July 23, 2011 Last Updated on December 15, 2012 AuthorpheasantSanta Rosa, CAAboutThis is such a great outlet for so many... I'm here to share, make meaningful connections, and delve a little deeper into the creative flow. I know writing to be a tool and a gift, that can help us in.. more..Writing
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