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One by one the steps unfolded,
Like pennies from heaven.
Like turning the tuning knob of a radio
Until you hit just the right frequency.
The infinite template opened up,
With no step ever repeating its previous path.
Poet Resthreeia
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Lungelo Mbatha
(3/20/2007 11:33:00 AM) |
Hi! Powerful image, wow! i love it!
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Cecil (CJ) Krieger
(3/16/2007 5:17:00 PM) |
Hi Resthreeia.... this is a very simple yet beautiful poem. you manage in a few lines to capture a wounderous thought., my best... CJ
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Ronald Stroman
(3/2/2007 11:18:00 AM) |
your name opened up this poem...even more.
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