{her3} Poem by Robert W. McCarthy

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Glancing in your eyes
Reminds me of a place
Of a meadow, by the sea
Where i can lie
Winds gently pass by me
Silence is as soft as lace
Lying there in good grace
I'll think of thee

Saturday, June 28, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: silence
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