The Eternity Door
Poems remain forever unfinished, only to be completed by each new reader - Dan Eric Slocum
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
the opening
you could fly to the top of that building
or the top of a mountain
Providence is moving
Angels calmly watching, just out of sight
and the truth is told in whispers
I can see your soul
in my dream- my face was not my face
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