Picture Poem #202 (From, This Is My Wasteland) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Picture Poem #202 (From, This Is My Wasteland)



Moonlit clouds glide
from trance-like sky

caressing pattern
of silver lined dance

free and soft
around environment desiring

Wednesday, May 30, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: clouds,dance,environment,silver
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