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A Passage
Stars pass through
at a distance,
the things
in the woods,
so familiar is
the time,
I wake in the night
with a wild love.
at a distance,
the things
in the woods,
so familiar is
the time,
I wake in the night
with a wild love.
Published 13th Dec 2014
| Edited 14th Dec 2014
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13th Dec 2014 3:51pm
14th Dec 2014 7:05pm
13th Dec 2014 4:36pm
A passage through time and space, what a beautiful way to express love, dear Pish.
14th Dec 2014 7:10pm
13th Dec 2014 6:05pm
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13th Dec 2014 8:29pm
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13th Dec 2014 11:46pm
Anonymous
14th Dec 2014 00:34am
keeping love near and keeping love away, is dream of love real or the awakened state.. nice thought...
14th Dec 2014 8:32pm
14th Dec 2014 6:09am
James Wright observed nature from a hammock at Duffy's farm (probably really taking it in for the 1st time) & realized, at the end of the poem, 'I have wasted my life.'...
14th Dec 2014 7:04pm
I love that simplistic style of using your surroundings, and in such a peaceful state of mind. Thank you so much, John, for that awesome comment.
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