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Seasonal Grey
Contributed by
CuriousitysCat
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Sunday, 21st January 2007 @ 04:59:04 PM in AEST
Topic:
selfstruggles
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It coils And constricts rapidly Stunning Those eyes that open Themselves for the flights Being trippy Watch it billow And gush Out into space that Surrounds It fills my vision Stings my eyes After a bit But I must Watch As the circles Open up Only to close And then explode into Space It moves me To out of place Where things don't Sink in 'till The next morning Yet strangely It tends to fill I've not refound My space But this every-changing Cloud is a Fine substitute While waiting We joke And continue dancing With the smoke...
~ThEnD
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Re: Seasonal Grey
(User Rating: 1 ) by MisfitMe on
Sunday, 21st January 2007 @ 06:13:29 PM AEST (User
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Lumpy & I have renamed this piece...
"DANCE OF THE NAG CHAMPA"
forgive our presumption here, but, ya' gotta' admit...it's good, as is this write.
BigLove, Babez
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Re: Seasonal Grey
(User Rating: 1 ) by yangdantien on
Sunday, 21st January 2007 @ 09:45:43 PM AEST (User
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Many a dream and prophecy came from watching the curls, circles and spirals in drift defining lines we know are there but rarely see. It has a lasting value and comes alive in your words. Love to see if several seasons from now you haven't devoted other pieces to such experiences.
Well Done
Peace
Yang |
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