Floating Poem by Misha Allport

Floating



It moves below;
in a tender flow;
like a quiet show;
in a difussed glow;
reality along a row;
sliding along slow;
evening in the tow;
nothing left to know;
the rains that crow;
the earth to sow;
where is the hoe?
beyond the elbow;
and over the toe;
could be grey woe;
arrow within the bow;
floating high, not low;
shivering in the snow;
a never coming blow!

-It`s time to go-

Monday, December 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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Misha Allport

Misha Allport

Santa Monica, California
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