Thursday, December 10, 2015

Soul Searching Comments

Rating: 5.0

Across the small ripples and tides
My eyes grew idle.
White linen, swooped with cuffed pants.
Waves rose and fell back into the stiff slow motion of the tide.
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Kewayne Wadley
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Carol Nichols 01 December 2016

This is beautiful. Gave me chills.10+

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M Asim Nehal 12 December 2015

Outstanding poem, great imagery and nicely built.I liked it.. MAN

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Kumarmani Mahakul 10 December 2015

Across small ripple tides mind is searching for wonderful love. Very thoughtful poem shared with wise mind.10

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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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