Time and touch will linger here
In the wind of summer and touch of snow.
And though the years have come to pass
Even a distant heart, knows home.
In the wind of summer and touch of snow.
And though the years have come to pass
Even a distant heart, knows home.
- Last seen on Sep 24 8:51 PM. Member since September 18, 2004.
- I'm a obsidian idea poet for 675 comments.
- I am a 25 year old woman from Washington (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Living, breathing, Loving.
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/avalanchepuck
- I have 675 comments, 4 contests, 105 poems, 1 story
My Poetry
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I was tired / And my fingers ink-less / Thick in thought / But knot-tied / Woven tongues and sheep / Fled the scene like burglars / And their masks / Faded to black / Like the last page / Of the do-gooders
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This twisted world, of every day / (The all day and night clu / Where I wavered and stumbled / Upon changes, and stones / That even my broken shoes would cross / Like babies breat34 lines, May 8, 2007
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14 lines, December 1, 2006
My Stories
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An epitome of failure ... I am but a single flower, who
will never have the chance to bloom. Sunsets fall, and the338 lines, 4 comments, July 25, 2005. In <200 lines
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