Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Gossamer

Poetry is one of the things I love, so I'm going to take a nice crack at it.


Gossamer

The light flows through
Twists
Curls
Bends
Grasp the key
Open the door


Run, Run, Run
Don't ever look back
the world you find is a far better place
the cobwebs you leave will all fall away
like wings of gossamer



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