The time, vagabond in purgation,
while spheres gradually darkened
to quench thirsts of animal creatures,
accelerate, when don't find shelter.
Author notes
~spiritualangel~
20 words
A contest entry
- 20 words by Melissa Gayle.
400 points, ended October 30, 2008, 12 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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Your ending line closed the piece perfectly. Nicely written.
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So enigmatic. Had to stop the music to read it again, and it was a good song!



