Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Death Comments
Rating: ★3.5
the shadow lurking
just outside my window;
faintly smelling like spring rain
remembered in the fall.
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Eric Cockrell
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12/17/2025 4:43:53 AM # 1.0.0
The brilliance of this verse, rises to a height Emily Dickinson, would loved to have written, but could not; rarely having left the house, a soul cannot embrace the cosmos of life. The pages of Eric Cockrell's life, take on new meaning, while we watch listen, enter the wonder within.10++++