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Jan 03, 2010
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The glassman
Time winds round the shells of wonder
Past the dream; through wells of word
The sea is calling under, under
In the silence; light is heard
Dawn the glassman walks the beach
Throwing colors; all to each
Innocence your eyes will plunder
Serving up the king and queen
You are the reckless child of thunder
Flying in your bright machine
Children give the sun it's selling
All the endless pots of gold
when the roof drips drops of telling
who will own the days that fold
At dusk the glass man walks the beach
Removing colors from our reach
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— Orphani, Jan 03, 2010
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Critiques
Kailashana
16 years 5 months ago
The glass man shatters
Orphani
16 years 5 months ago
Of this we know, and by the
ziggy
16 years 5 months ago
hi
Orphani
16 years 5 months ago
Thanks for your support and
DawningDaytripper
16 years 5 months ago
I like that Barry, I love a
Orphani
16 years 5 months ago
Thanks for the kind words
Orphani
16 years 5 months ago
Don’t fear the year is
Seren
16 years 5 months ago
I loved it barry wonderful
Orphani
16 years 5 months ago
I love your new avitar,I
themoonman
16 years 5 months ago
Barry...
Orphani
16 years 5 months ago
Yes it’s actually meant to
seabhac
16 years 5 months ago
Ah ! each poem is a learning platform
Orphani
16 years 5 months ago
Isn’t English a strange
Idlemindwondering
16 years 5 months ago
I love the mystical quality
Orphani
16 years 5 months ago
Yes Ken, the mystical
Sinbadthesailorman
16 years 4 months ago
Tis a lovely little song sung the whole way through
Orphani
16 years 4 months ago
Thanks Donnie I really