Poetry and Picture Journal
I am an eclectic Traveler...seeking pearls to place upon the threads of time...
The Univeral Laws
We don't see things as they are. We see them as we are.
Friday, July 15, 2005
folded image
gentle openings separate
pathways behind
stray shadows
clinging to black tinged
blades of exit
thorns recoil
holding the stem
of memory
wrapping around
each withering
root stock
planted in
semblance of a rose..
by bluerains ©
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