Dance The Night Poem by david barnett

Dance The Night



When darknes comes strange delusions may be seen or nothing but void will take a new space in time becoming in waves of tears of read driping from the leaves into no ending heavens of joy...

Wednesday, December 11, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: joy,leaves,may,tears
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