An Unused Year Poem by Ken Moore

An Unused Year



In A fleeting moment the age of a breath
From Still air On the Morning after
The aura of A lyric with wings
Evolves A gift to embrace
The possibilities of A new era

Wednesday, January 2, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: lyric,wings
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