She Rides The NightA Poem by James K. BlaylockShe Rides The Night
ripe with wisdom and burning to share,
nothing holds truer than faith and being aware...
lick the time and breathe the deep echoes of the once hollow,
birthed in the air is the magic swirling
12-6-09 © 2009 James K. Blaylock |
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James K. BlaylockTyler, TXAboutHi, I'm James K. Blaylock and I'm a poet/writer. I'm 39, and I live in Texas. I was born and raised here. I have been writing now for 13 years and I've been blessed to be published a number of times. .. more..Writing
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