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SEDONA (revised) Winter winds dance wild covet your silouette, and brand to memory the solace in your eyes. I stand in grey shaded by your might, eternally bound in gold leaf gratitude to a love for which I may never write justice. Your words pierce me still, ferried through canyons of time calling me home to the birth place of our unity unknowingly doomed. Awe struck we were, bound by Rapture's ripe glory as the valley of radiant red graciously adopted our love. |
This Poem was Critiqued By: Claire H. Currier On Date: 2005-05-04 06:16:31
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 9.32075
Thank you for reposting Poet........well done in all areas. God Bless, Claire