Array ( [sid] => 112393 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => The Hunt [time] => 2006-01-01 16:18:30 [hometext] => (dedicated to Britany) [bodytext] => In passing through a desolate sea of ash,
my attention caught my query last,
the fleeing sphere of golden light,
in warmth always out of reach but feels so right.
I tracked it ever west and gave chase fast,
this query is quite worth the fight,
though always at my back, my preditor, the night. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 31 [informant] => Zaknafein8891 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => StoryPoetry ) Your Poetry Dot Com - The Hunt


The Hunt
Date: Sunday, 1st January 2006 @ 04:18:30 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Zaknafein8891
In passing through a desolate sea of ash,
my attention caught my query last,
the fleeing sphere of golden light,
in warmth always out of reach but feels so right.
I tracked it ever west and gave chase fast,
this query is quite worth the fight,
though always at my back, my preditor, the night.

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