My hand reaches
Date: Tuesday, 1st October 2002 @ 08:30:00 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: Ericc

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The wind blows with a longing
Of its own -
And my hand reaches.

The moon reflects the longing
Of the sun -
And all the while my hand reaches.

The dawn stands as thinnist veil
While dreams long to meet
The day -
And still my hand reaches.

I long as the wind...my heart
Full as the moon -
I reach...and we touch.



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