unseen
I dream in coulors
painting you in pictures
unseen even to angels
churches carry words of worship
and as the choir give reverence
I tell you of love
so in the wind from yesterday
your silence carries an unsolved mystery
as the sun goes down on me
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2007-01-19 at 15:38
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