Posted by: CM on: September 17, 2007
An old poem that some how survived …
amateurish , raw , needs to be polished around the edge , far from perfect, not even getting there ….
just like me :)
I have often wondered how the nights
are coloured brighter than the days
Are these my dreams
that render the horizons ablaze
As I loose myself in the calm around [...]
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