Happiness
30 March, 2003
Author: Elizabetta
Sated, not empty
instead of dryness
only saturation and
glistening silence
drowning out all sound
filled, still free
burdens thrown by
the wayside and now
traveling light
yet wanting not
sublime peace finally
found in the simplicity
of overlapping wood;.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
Red Dragon (210.14.4.51) -- Monday, March 31 2003, 12:37 pm Ad mentioned in the title above, you my lady, seems at peace with your life. You're a simple person yet never ceasing to appreaciate life's minute offering. And it is shown in your poetry...I like this one...I could already smell the summer grass... |
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