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Returning Turns

Too see again Saint Elmos's fire prance and dance on moonlit wings See clouds aboil in starry skies as sleep oercomes my tired eyes and Morpheus turns all to dreams To waken now so many turns Away and past what somehow seems Unreal as Elmo's fire burns so cold in rushing ignored winds Of memories returned

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 12/2/2008 5:06:00 PM
I read this piece and the colorful language took my mind to a different time and place. I enjoyed this read a lot. The poem burns good feelings. Thank you. Chris.
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