A collection, mostly of poetry, occasionally of story snippets and ideas, put out into the world to garner an audience, interest and creative critiques
Tuesday, October 1, 2013
Beautiful Soul
And now the sun has begun to sink
Bringing the night to blanket
This beautiful soul
I sing a final serenade
You sing your final dirge
I shall fly to meet the stars
And ride with the moon across the sky
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