Silvery white ashes blowing high in the sky.
Scatteredyet not forgotten
floating upon the wings
of wind in our mind.
Silvery white ashes blowing high in the sky.
Scatteredcarynontherhine commented on Silvery white ashes blowing high in the sky.
10-12-2010
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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