Tuesday, August 11, 2009

Watch it close

A valley green and high
Its end near the sky
An ocean far and wide
Ending a height
A desert hot and hard
Ending never to start
This night dark not bright
Always passing without life’s light
The sky full of stars
Watch it close or far
Her eyes they are that twinkle
And not the stars

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