Ryan Tyger

Room With A View

A day of new, not so long ago full of who? Ragin waters of the swiftist, blackest earth, carried not of its self but of a old self worth.Know dought! A face without, to be not its own is a life with, withouts. So then we landed in the garden, sweet of green sin, u, all. Harvest the hallow ground, seek till we cease, till and leave, filled, and find the stay, no longer ragin, no grey containing...This Room with a view.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 19, 2012

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Inspired by the one..God.dedicated to all.listen to the call.

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  • Nivedita Bagchi SPC UK (5/17/2012 2:02:00 AM)

    Well Viewed like posetry...contemplative..please write more ~ Regards ~ niv

    Thanks for comment on my poem
    Please read and comment on my poem [read a protest] ‘Ogling Orgy’… Thanks …..sorry for belated comment

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