Fifteen Seventy Five

Acres of trees sway Whistling wind whipping astray Lives, truths, grow older
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Jones Avatar
October 26, 2011 at 9:09 PM
How many acres? To the left or right or maybe both is it balanced? Yeah, duh, on the grow part. Older, too. And howcome ya don't know? (just stream of consciousness, don't sweat it, i digya and stuff) Namaste~N
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October 26, 2011 at 6:08 PM
Is this an address... Wondering what path it is... Enjoyed.. your poem... P.d
Onclaud Avatar
October 25, 2011 at 9:39 PM
beautiful, soulful images... trees, wind, lives---great content, tim..:) huggs!
Sweetheart Avatar
October 25, 2011 at 8:58 PM
wonderful lines of expression Tim and great visual quality my friend.. enjoyed reading ..that last line is priceless luv..
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