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By Winterwords

May the spirits live on
to call from the air
brush past an ivory face
night-eyes upturned
staring to the moon
wondering...
where the heart-touches go
where the words go
as away from earth-binds
a spirit winds
heart-bound
winding a way...
to the white light
to the abyss...
of the flickering flame

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Published on Thursday, January 1, 2009. Filed under: "Personal" and "Poetry"

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On Tuesday, June 23, 2009, unspeakable truth (94) wrote:

Delicate, stunning...
On Friday, January 2, 2009, NikesRain (1240) wrote:

brushes beautifully and gently with its tone and feel... something to drift upon and in... lovely... have missed your words much
On Friday, January 2, 2009, The Lipstick Factor (287) wrote:

Lovely, ancient feel to this write.
On Friday, January 2, 2009, Echoes of Orpheus (357) wrote:

Finished reading it and something about it just lingered... In a good way, it had an aura or presence of some kind. Glad I read this piece, write on.
A former member wrote: Wow...