The River

The river sun is shining brightly
in the stream of life

The rivers glory, rises upon
for those who wants to see it

Then came the dark age
Rivers boiled
Sea turned red
Sun went down

There was nothing but silence...



Poetry by Mr.Mist
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Written on 2006-04-05 at 00:16

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Andy
wonderful! I read it rather quickly, and it ended before I noticed, so in the second after I obsorbed it it really struck home.
2006-04-17


Lourdes
this I like
2006-04-14


Zoya Zaidi
Absolutely stunnig anology!
((((hugs for a very good write))))
love, xxx, Zoya
2006-04-05