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Amidst waves of undulating optimism I reflect on this morning’s wavy lines The jogging track’s bikini geometry, Scraps of park conversations in waves, A gust of wind riding on film music, A scared rabbit’s grass-jumping white And a lens eye short in beauty-waves. |
| Iniyaal September 11, 2009 08:52 PM PDT Lovely poems... Thoughts deep down within sculpted in beauty. Your poems inspire me to write more. | ||
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