Wind Stream Poem by Justin Clark
Wind Stream
White pine flows in the wind like dancers in a ballet. brilliantly in tune. Bowing gracefully to the violent breath of the sky, a velvet azure blanket, pierced, with gleaming pinholes of twinkling light.
Thursday, January 10, 2013
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5/7/2024 5:02:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Short and sweet. I love the beautiful descriptive language. Keep it up!