Something shining in the dark,
Is a dream I cannot own.
For I swear I have no love,
For anyone alone.
A beautiful and heartfelt cry,
Ringing through the still air.
Is only mine this time,
Trust me, I swear.
A contest entry
- 150th trophy celebration by Floorboards.
525 points, ended April 21, 2007, 5 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
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ok
i like it but it could be longer -
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Thank you.
The limit was ten lines.
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good
very good, well written and very evocative. thank you very much for entering my contest and good luck,
floorboards. -
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No problem
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Thank you.
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