Saturday, March 1, 2014




                                                                                 Mist

                                                 In a haze, floating,curling the pellicle is kissed;
                                                  As the sacred Roman procession carries a cist;
                                               Eyes are closed in a sensuous want,she is missed;
                                                The overhead rack overshadows him in the mist!
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  1. UnknownMarch 7, 2014 at 3:13 PM

    This is a beautiful and unusual image in mind Poet....

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