we trembled with the evening tremors, whilst the moon lay weak.he rest. I blanked thee tender wind i breathe. thus deep in hearts you caress, we ate from mans earth,yed fed upon womens hand. Bloated with are gluttony we shelter west. sing no tunes,,the violin plays..! feel your warmth and lay to rest. the valley in far lost hills is yours to dwell, so behold,and cherish well..! we tremble in evening tremors, whikst the moon lay weak,I guess....!
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Posted: Oct 2009
About this poem:
On the same thought as my previos poem,thanks to all you fine people..!
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