Mike Trevino Poet I do not know?

Otherside of Morning

Stream of unconsciousness
wash away the day
Make significant the fade
make firmamments of blades

(her bloodsong is fresh upon the Earth)

Tempted to join you there
washed of impermeance

Ever immune
God is looking
shrouded,defined by His unique silence

And Im still here
and your'e still there

 And somewhere,somewhere
somone's wishing star is dying

Collapsing on itself



-Shannon....

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Carol Sunshine Brown March 3, 2011 at 6:42 AM I am enjoying reading the many diverse poems written by the many wonderful poets writing and sharing here at PoetrySoup today. I am happy that yours was among the ones I had the pleasure to read Mike. Love, Carol