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Beneath His WatchA Poem by icelandicblueWould the scarecrow climb down from his perch,his job done and the fields fallow,the promise of a harvest satisfiedas the roughened hands of the seaso.. |
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A Sliver Against The TreesA Poem by icelandicblueTwilight, the most bewitching of moments, where colors spill from a painter’s palette and fill the .. |
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Monument to the Heroes of the RevolutionA Poem by icelandicblueA bit of history-got a new student from Novosibirsk today |
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A Box of ParadoxA Poem by icelandicblueWeird ramblings of an overtaxed mind. |
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The Grieving StoneA Poem by icelandicblueObsidian is a glassy and sharp volcanic rock also called Apache Tears |
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Blood And StoneA Poem by icelandicblueFor our fallen brethren this November 11th. |
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Glass SlipperA Poem by icelandicblueThere was a time where I didn't knowand my ignorance was a cozy cocoon a soft,bright feather bed of contentment,so anxious was I to break through thos.. |
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I Wrote Your NameA Poem by icelandicblueDedicated to my father William Wallace |
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The Winter RoomA Poem by icelandicblueThe light sweeps the room with its bluish breath;the dying of another day slips quietly into the barren soil and the world sleepsbeneath the heavy lid.. |
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Bad Day At Black RockA Poem by icelandicblueOne of my favorite films...thanks Doc for the reminder about westerns. |
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