Aster verschoren

Rookie (19 Februrary 1997)

Golden Dust - Poem by Aster verschoren

Golden dust
Hurled up by the summer wind
The grass waving around
Our embraced bodies while our souls travel to
The Upperworld
In our last kiss
Your ocean is shaken
As we

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Poem Edited: Saturday, August 25, 2012

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