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Day Break
Contributed by
Panther_1978
on
Friday, 29th November 2002 @ 12:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
FriendshipPoetry
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At dawn she lay with her profile at an angle
Which when she sleeps, seems like the carved
Face of an angel
Her hair a harp, the hand of a breeze follows
And plays, against the white cloud of the pillows
Then, in a flush of rose, she woke,
And her eyes that opened
Swam in blue thought her rose flesh that dawned.
From the dew from her lips, the drop of one word
Fell like the first of fountains: murmured
upon my ears the song of the first bird Darling
My dream becomes a dream, come true.
I waken from you to my dream of you.
Oh, my own wakened dream then dared assume
The audacity of her sleep our dreams
Poured into each others arms, like streams.
Copyright ©
Panther_1978
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2002-11-29 12:00:00]
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Re: Day Break
(User Rating: 1 )
by OreO on
Friday, 29th November 2002 @ 03:29:42 PM AEST
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This is beautiful, hope
she see's this one. Keep em'
coming, and Thanks for sharing it
.::´¯`·..· OreO·..·´¯`::. |
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Re: Day Break
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by Jenni_Kalicharan on
Monday, 2nd December 2002 @ 03:48:27 PM AEST
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Hey, Mike...you have to tell me about this special lady soon....:>)
Jenni |
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Re: Day Break
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by Sarah22 on
Friday, 6th December 2002 @ 10:53:33 PM AEST
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| beautiful work ;*). |
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