Distilled Entries In Poetry
12/27/2011
Limbs
Dusk and all is one
dark beauty
reaching up
limbs stark
Openly arrested in daylight
by the cold and grey
Our limbs extend
bend
lend
tend
Dusk and all is won
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Daniel Warren
January 17, 2012 at 1:37 AM
Dusk but not night, dawn but not day, it's the between times tht our thoughts arrest upon.
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Dusk but not night, dawn but not day, it's the between times tht our thoughts arrest upon.
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