Poem 16
thy love thee hath see
flowing slowly cuddling me
in this shanty by the sea
the wind came out chilling me!
flowing slowly cuddling me
in this shanty by the sea
the wind came out chilling me!
Poem 16
02-09-2009
06/22/2009
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
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