Friday, June 1, 2012

The Cross On Your Hill Comments

Rating: 5.0

tis the beat of sorrow
that undresses the body of god.
the wind driven by need
that blows out the candle.
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Eric Cockrell
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Captain Cur 03 June 2012

tis my tongue nailed to the cross on your hill and you must speak despite the pain Great poem.

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Dave Walker 02 June 2012

When love begins everything around you seems to stop. A great poem.

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Simon Collins 01 June 2012

Stunning poetic words, really enjoy and relate to this, thanks

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Eric Cockrell 01 June 2012

inspired by a poem written by Miroslava Odalovic

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