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City: Ruhrstadt
State: Nordrhein-Westfalen
Country: DE
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Monday, June 15, 2009 

Category: Writing and Poetry
Whispers

Longing leaves love lone and littered,
Hovering about in halves --
Two of them, and sometimes bitter,
But it never stopped our laughs.
Will it, wish for wanton whispers
Like the rustling in a tree
Of a hot wind giving shivers
And a sighing melody;
Rays from up there feed us fire,
Fuel shifting on the ground;
And as steam and smoke rise higher
There is just one lovely sound --
To the rhythm of this lyre
We can hear our pulses pound.





(Another of C's poems to H. My first sonnet. Feel free to comment.)
9:40 PM
 
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