letting lovers
in a picture
they paint a statement
searching nights
for calm
she a frame for his tears
he closing her wounds
filling in blanks
imgaination a way
to the closed room
the key - a love felt
sweet and free
touching eternity
as the morning holds its pace
letting lovers keep their dreams
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-02-09 at 22:24
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Dan Cederholm |
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night soul woman |
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Kathy Lockhart |
