clear
the tone
of wind chimes,
or soprano solo,
the trickling stream
uncivilized,
child’s lung,
pristine quest.
Clear,
A crash cart cry,
flourish, burn,
a seizing, searing fight,
an angel’s flight.
of wind chimes,
or soprano solo,
the trickling stream
uncivilized,
child’s lung,
pristine quest.
Clear,
A crash cart cry,
flourish, burn,
a seizing, searing fight,
an angel’s flight.
2 Comments:
very nice...i can totally hear a childs lung though...
i love your poems:-)
Thanks Bossy.
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