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white
Contributed by
colette
on
Saturday, 28th September 2002 @ 04:35:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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that crescent moon you introduced me to
breath is white
absence of hue
out of touch single light beam
the part i can't remember
in a dream
whispering secrets
hearts that freeze
i can smell white in those
cherry trees
handsome moors with turbans white
night time fishing
with a light
my sheets are white four walls too
if you listen it will
come to you in
white noise
shock
disengage
the fear i have in a blank white page
white is belugas
the older they grow
white is frost
angels in snow
tuba rose, japanese grief,
your care
light zebras from my blinds
way over there
see
white is calm
and when i'm fragile
and low
white
is where
i love to go.
Copyright ©
colette
... [
2002-09-28 16:35:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: white
(User Rating: 1 ) by DreamWeaver on
Monday, 14th October 2002 @ 10:18:31 AM AEST (User
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Well I had to read your other "colour" poems after I read "Red" and "Black" - this one is also brilliant. |
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Re: white
(User Rating: 1 ) by Sarah22 on
Saturday, 14th December 2002 @ 03:38:31 PM AEST (User
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this poem is
so romantic and
sweet :*). |
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