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singing in the wind
by Sam Roberts
From under the lamp post,
Amber floats and gravity fades
The world is alive.
Dancing in the wind
Birthing more from heavens vortex
Dying on thirsty skin.
The cold is always warmer under the light,
Waiting another frost, another fire
A last dance with the dragons breath.
02/22/2005 Author's Note: I know it's pretty simple but i had to write something about it. I've been watching for hours this beautiful snow dancing infront of my window. Just made me smile.
Posted on 02/22/2005
Copyright © 2024 Sam Roberts
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 02/24/05 at 06:00 PM I think this is a beautiful poem, full of life in its descriptiveness. Maybe capitalize the first word in the third line to reflect the rest of the poem. Kudos! |
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