Manonton Dalan (virginia, usa)
Poems by Manonton Dalan : 1851 / 2291
i feel it
gentle moving cumulus
painted bundled roses
white tint of smokes
cloudy; mud in brooks
hugging mountaintops
bare-naked shiny rocks
moist dripping down cliff
to ferns; grandpas on earth
water flows down river
shallow yet it sparkles
like your smile in morning mist
i could feel it, i could even taste
Manonton Dalan
Submitted: Monday, July 28, 2008
Edited: Friday, September 26, 2008
Poems by Manonton Dalan : 1851 / 2291
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excellent piece, I love your use of expression here; keep on....
Romantic write, its explores the scenic pleasures with sensuous tint of sexuality! A 10