Regardless the others
By the hole in the ice
I sometimes see
a slight vibration
on the surface;
the stars whisper
(how it was ment to be)
Poetry by Telesforos
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Written on 2008-03-05 at 08:45
Tags Stars  Fate  Stillness 
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