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intimate
by Maria Massarella
somniferous greys usurp
nebulous fogfilled skies
obliterate first flush of
morning lightÂ’s virtuosity
my window frames walls of no
thingnesses allures mindsight
oltre beyond and there is no
where to look except within
*m.angelina
11/24/2007 Author's Note: 'oltre' is beyond (in italian)
m.a didn't see the full moon due to fog and rain
Posted on 11/24/2007
Copyright © 2024 Maria Massarella
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Mary Frances Spencer on 11/25/07 at 05:48 AM And that is a most beautiful place! MFS |
| Posted by Alisa Js on 11/26/07 at 06:21 AM to be able to look within and understand the message there is wisdom indeed, for the truth is waiting there... to be grasped when ready. aloha to you from out here under the swaying palms... alisa ;-) |
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