Wednesday, May 13, 2009



Freedom's Bell remembers
forgotten tolls,
rings with fresh vigor.

Solitude's promise
calls joyfully
as crushing loneliness
fades into dusk.

Stars flicker with hope,
with dreams.

At night,
when normal beings
rest their weary bodies,
embrace slumber,

This poet dances in the heavens.


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