Syd's Sunrise / George Dance
Von: George Dance (georgedance04@yahoo.ca) [Profil]
Datum: 27.07.2009 04:06
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Datum: 27.07.2009 04:06
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Syd's Sunrise Night prowls, scratches sand, & then pads on, the gnomes are sleeping in their gnomish homes, when darkness is increased by 1, to 7 & from the icy waters underground a scarlet eagle rises, showers gold on all. Floating down, the light resounds blindingly – flap flicker flicker / Blam pow pow – & all the land is lime and limpid green. Amidst the grass, dandelions thrive. Buttercups cup the light in the foggy dew. Change, return, success, going & coming, nothing can be destroyed once & for all: Look at the sun, look at the sky, look at the river lazily winding, finding its way to sea. --- George Dance[ Auf dieses Posting antworten ]
