My Thought Poem by Paul Moosberg

My Thought

Rating: 4.8


Twisted sifting shadows
Binding bending nights
Raveled whirling whispers
Leaving looking lights

Coded pounding pictures
Sending soaring heights
Worded meaning messages
Saying seeing sights

Friday, June 16, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: leaving
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