The Difference Poem by Elizabeth Peterson

The Difference

Rating: 5.0


Raw passion,
Pure flame;
The world stops turning,
Stops twirling again.

Waves crash, God-dess blest
Two hearts beat the same;
Wind swirls the moment as
Earthbound lips create the flame.

November 3rd,2008

Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: november,passion
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