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After The Rain At Sunset - A Vignette - Poem by leonard daranjo

A band of clouds in the Eastern Sky
Bled an egg- white incandescence.
The earth lay in the warm embrace
Of an ethereal glow
And the trees were awash
With glistening paint
A lone triangular flag
Swayed like a fish at the end
Of an angler’s line
From a decrepit roof top
High above - wild ducks, parrots and cranes
Flew about unhurriedly and
Without a care in the world
Forever nurturing
That age-old and vital link
Of synergetic harmony

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  • (9/21/2007 3:09:00 PM)

    fabulous depiction daranjo... (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, September 21, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, April 11, 2011

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