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white
Contributed by
colette
on
Saturday, 28th September 2002 @ 04:35:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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that crescent moon you introduced me to breath is white absence of hue out of touch single light beam the part i can't remember in a dream
whispering secrets hearts that freeze i can smell white in those cherry trees
handsome moors with turbans white night time fishing with a light
my sheets are white four walls too if you listen it will come to you in white noise shock disengage the fear i have in a blank white page
white is belugas the older they grow white is frost angels in snow
tuba rose, japanese grief, your care light zebras from my blinds way over there see white is calm and when i'm fragile and low white is where i love to go.
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colette
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2002-09-28 16:35:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: white
(User Rating: 1 ) by DreamWeaver on
Monday, 14th October 2002 @ 10:18:31 AM AEST (User
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Well I had to read your other "colour" poems after I read "Red" and "Black" - this one is also brilliant. |
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Re: white
(User Rating: 1 ) by Sarah22 on
Saturday, 14th December 2002 @ 03:38:31 PM AEST (User
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this poem is
so romantic and
sweet :*). |
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