The Red Tunnel Slide Discussion
poetry, prose, rant and rave.
Sunday, May 8, 2011
New Morning
The dawn breaks violently
through my open window
the pale moon softly fading
with the light
this is just the begining
with visions of the horizon
I am lifting
with the ever growing wind
that whispers to me
I am awake
I am awake
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