Solitary Circle Poem by Diana van den Berg

Solitary Circle



It is the path ahead
fed with memory-alones,
stones white
flight-marking
ring flowers
bowers green
seen desolate.

(26 January 2011)

Tuesday, September 24, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: flowers,green,january,memory
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Diana van den Berg

Diana van den Berg

Durban, South Africa
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