FlipA Poem by TimothyOgenea door ajar
but an exit © 2011 TimothyOgene |
StatsAuthorTimothyOgeneLake Hubert, MNAboutI am a channel made of clay, water and air. What I say comes and goes as they choose. I am not in control. My muse and source is high below. I look up to see her in everything below; beyond the hills.. more..Writing
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