Decree


I am the louder side of laughter
rolling on what ever comes after
to meet the sea.

Finally at midnight's render
a soul serene and tender
came out for me.

I am in the final fermentation,
the steam that curls at your station,
longing to be free.




Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2007-06-05 at 21:38

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angelwings
Beautiful write
2007-06-26


Rob Graber
Really cool write, Bob!
2007-06-05