Wash the dust
from your dusky wings
in the water clock
where every moment brings
another ripple -
a tiny story -
ours.
Friday, February 1, 2013
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About Me
- Maude Lynn
- Anybody who has survived his childhood has enough information about life to last him the rest of his days. ---Flannery O'Connor
14 comments:
Haunting and lovely.
That one gave me a shiver down my spine! Thanks -- thought I was too old for that!!! Hooray!
That is the most beautiful thing ever.
... how lovely.
what lovely sentiment, MZ!
love the ripples...and story...the soft ours at the end...the begining has a haunting kind of magic to it....
Sigh. So beautiful, kiddo.
exquisite is not elegant enough; stunning is not strong enough; beautiful doesn't come close to describing the perfection that is this poem!
♥
Full of mystery - what happens next? You must tell!
Pretty words telling are lovely story.
Here's to love. This melted my heart.
<3
Lovely. k.
"in the water clock
where every moment brings
another ripple"
Mmmm.
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