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A Poem by Gaia Octavia
Like water flowing
over timeworn rocks,
I am weathered
by the constant grind Hoping that, Like the rocks,
I will be cultivated
into something
beautiful
© 2018 Gaia Octavia
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Concise. As always you pare the raging river to a lilting brook, tease the granite from the sea of sandstone, and leave a towering face to marvel and muse upon.
Posted 8 Years Ago
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8 Years Ago
Why thank you, kind sir. As always your review is lyrical, rife with imagery, and far too flattering.. read moreWhy thank you, kind sir. As always your review is lyrical, rife with imagery, and far too flattering 😊
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Added on December 11, 2017
Last Updated on July 4, 2018
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