This series of poems are for inspirations and imagination, a chance to pause and think about the paradoxes of life, and to enjoy the wonder.
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
Filtered
Filtered light, undetermined,
Soft hues on the floor,
Tendrils hang pale white,
Distant call on the air,
Pines still sleep,
Will the sun break through?
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