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| Along the Window Sill by Artistic-Feet |
In her mind
window ledge tiptoes
hypnotic
earth's sweet scent
free fall swan dive reverie
She wipes clean smudged glass
submitted for Poetry Jam, Windows
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Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash. Leonard Cohen
8 comments:
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I sometimes have that feeling while driving in the mountains. What if?
very nice form...i like that tom petty song too...and bare feet...smiles.
That picture is so me. Barefoot, pedicure and blue jeans!!! The poem is great.
Your poem is 'hypnotic.'
I'm glad I'm afraid of heights. I'd be tempted at times.
Beautiful poem, and a fun photo accompaniment.
cute, well done.
:)
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