On the light
of the moon
rising
with the sky
sacred poetry
where lovers meet
catching dreams
I long to be there
walking its path
sitting
on the edge
dipping feet
into clouds...
Monday, May 23, 2011
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in the confusion of a branching maze within a puzzle of choices and directions The single path labyrinth pulls strongly from these points a cross road where all paths meet twisting and turning directly to the center of the heart... LABYRINTH IS A BLOG DEDICATED TO THE PROMOTION OF FREE SPEECH..ALL POEMS OR EXCEPTS ARE ORIGINALLY COMPOSED
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