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This is a section where I post poems sent to me by people who have found my site and wish to display their own works. I hope you enjoy them as much as I do!
This poem is by Aaron J. Balko
| Each microscopic glass strand of rigid silk, bound by the wind, grabbed up by the earth. Swirling like waters. Milky stars reflected in the moon. Fragile works, destroyed by the softest caress of any not timeless. How quickly vast, perfect martyr scarred by children- grabbing up the beauty they can not hold. Drinking joy. Never realizing. |
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