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Sight, meserising.
Like oriental dragons, it
Spins, cartwheels, climbs, dissapates.
Touch, thin air.
Like a grey ribbon, it
Wavers, gathers, twirls, knots, frays.
Scent, exotic night.
Like sea waves breaking, it
Pools, spreads, rolls, journeys on
                                             journeys out
                                                           journeys up,
Vanishes.
Sound, silence.
I was listening to Pink Floyd got hypnotysed from watching the smoke drift up off the stick of incense I was burning.
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Panther-Nora Featured By Owner Sep 15, 2004
THis is amazing, a definite +fav.
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earth-scribbler Featured By Owner Sep 26, 2004
ta! yay score 2 for me
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tiger-queen Featured By Owner Jul 8, 2004
wow.... i really really really really really really really really really really REALLY like this poem. i totally know what you're talking about, and don't worry about the sound silence thingy, it makes sense to me, if no one else. :+fav:
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earth-scribbler Featured By Owner Jul 10, 2004
YAY a favourite!! *victory dance* THANX!
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:icontiger-queen:
tiger-queen Featured By Owner Jul 11, 2004
:D
no probs!
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earth-scribbler Featured By Owner Jul 8, 2004
actually, wait a sec, that sound: silence makes no sence coz dark side of the moon was playing...hmm brain must still be mesmerised.
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