light shadows
se them falling
towers of sorrow
in a land coming back
stale dark
light shadows
pick or chose
life follows its own
listen - music soft
in a season of new
and stripes
heart shaped crimson
silken days
waiting in a corner
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-05-24 at 22:45
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