Erika Conti


The Sky Is A White Stone On Us

Poem by Erika Conti

the sky is a white stone on us.

aware of it all this desire rolls and blooms


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 3, 2007

Poem Edited: Thursday, January 27, 2011