Friday, February 10, 2017

Singing In Dark Comments

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Will I know you―
by unknowing myself in bleak―
moments of giving
wings to you?
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Satish Verma
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Lantz Pierre 12 February 2017

When I wake I put my dreams in a box under the bed. A cardboard box that once held new shoes. I saved the tissue for the more delicate dreams. The dreams that you comb from hair after a cold shower on a fall day when the frost is on the lawn.

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Paul Brookes 11 February 2017

Beautifully penned enjoyed thanks

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