Brian Arguello

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Static - Poem by Brian Arguello

There I stand,
Feet planted on the ground,
With no one around,
Not even a sound.

My palms far from my sides,
Arms open wide,
Face toward the sky.

Bath in the silver.

The serene and soothing sight.
Without struggle or plight.

There I stand,
Feet still on the ground,
But above the town,
Over the clouds.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 2, 2010

Poem Edited: Saturday, July 3, 2010


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