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Sep 08, 2009
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silver-grey
raining
softly
I touch the earth
everything
Is
as it should be
2.
The night is angry
moans
shudders, curses the stars
breaks the sky with hard
hard rain
it has been said that thunder is the voice of gods
and lightning its spectacular spectacle
we are diminished creatures here
if not for dreams,
I hear your voice across the ether
I feel your caress
there is nowhere I am untouched
let not this love,
my immortal Beloved
die
like the storm, passing
now an ocean breeze.
~A
softly
I touch the earth
everything
Is
as it should be
2.
The night is angry
moans
shudders, curses the stars
breaks the sky with hard
hard rain
it has been said that thunder is the voice of gods
and lightning its spectacular spectacle
we are diminished creatures here
if not for dreams,
I hear your voice across the ether
I feel your caress
there is nowhere I am untouched
let not this love,
my immortal Beloved
die
like the storm, passing
now an ocean breeze.
~A
— Kailashana, Sep 08, 2009
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Seren
16 years 9 months ago
Dear Anna
Kailashana
16 years 9 months ago
love your kitty, JC, no
Hooded Stranger
16 years 9 months ago
I can't work out...
Kailashana
16 years 9 months ago
…and i pretty much have no
Hooded Stranger
16 years 9 months ago
Signature
Kailashana
16 years 9 months ago
I’m looking forward to
lyz
16 years 9 months ago
Dear Kailashana
mantiscepter
16 years 9 months ago
Both of these were very nice
Nordic cloud
16 years 9 months ago
Is this a floating letter on
Arrow
16 years 4 months ago
Your poems
Kailashana
16 years 4 months ago
Goodness, how I love to come