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She Reaches For The Unknown

The sun rose—
stretching her rays
with ghostly fingers reaching
through trees
trying to touch
things it could not see.

Patience
is her virtue
as time revolves the world

with its simple possessions.
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Tango 22 February 2008

A nice picture you paint of the rising sun. Well done, Tango.

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