Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Spinning

Thank you for share! A bleeding flag of love my friend, between the comets, may not be shoot, may I suppose, guess, that will fly all by itself?... Please don't lose hope, please look around, now more people than ever are awakening, we may find the means to open up..- Elena S

The poem speaks directly to my poet task. - David Wetzel (leafsailors ghost)

You speak of the pain between the intangible, an indefinable place but never the less a place sensitive souls can feel. Thinking of you, take care.- Light H2o

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