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Finding Freedom
Monday, Nov. 05, 2001 - 20:54
It really is about time I post another of these... considering I didn't bother for the last three.
Topic: Write a poem of any style or pattern, using the following line as the first line of your poem:
“Laughing, she danced across the moonlit bridge.“
I like this line... it has so many possibilities... OK then, here we go.
Finding Freedom
Laughing, she danced across the moonlit bridge
Divorce be with you - Sunday, Feb. 05, 2006On wings of dreams she flew right through the night In the midst of pain she had found her freedom In the darkest night, still the moonlight shone Into a river she had poured her tears To the East she had strained to see the sun And still that bridge she was afraid to cross Her heart made the darkness its only home But daring to hope, daring to wonder She put her foot into that unknown place Love was the promise, love she would receive She danced for sheer joy on that moonlit bridge Random word for today: << last entry ... next entry >> Interesting doughnuts - Sunday, Feb. 05, 2006 Blogging, why? - Friday, Feb. 03, 2006 Dreams, climate change - Friday, Feb. 03, 2006 In the shadows - Sunday, Jan. 29, 2006 |
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