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Piece of Time
Contributed by
deadheadpoet
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Saturday, 3rd December 2005 @ 12:19:39 PM in AEST
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Crying out a lonely tune. Blackbird winging above. Flying tree to tree, branch to branch, searching for his lost love.
She flew away today. Never told a soul, you see. Try to find another way. Cannot be confined to this hectic city life. Wants to be a country chick, not some stuffy city wife.
Heard him cry his mournful prose. Calling out to his long lost girl. He flapped his wings all through the night. The city he did venture. Lonely blackbird hear him crying. His tears... a frozen winter.
She could not hear his songs of lament. For, too far away she was. Strong wings carried her through forests of pine. Air dripped in nature's scent. Pretty bird now preening in the tallest pine. City now a long lost memory, and he just a piece of time... spent.
Laura Horner Penned 12-03-05
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Re: Piece of Time
(User Rating: 1 ) by ebooibo on
Saturday, 3rd December 2005 @ 03:33:17 PM AEST (User
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| damn thats very good |
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Re: Piece of Time
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Wednesday, 26th April 2006 @ 10:32:46 PM AEST (User
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This is really really good, Laurabeam. :-)
*applauds "wee hours of the morn"* |
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