Poems written at night mostly turn out to be one of the better or even best. Putting the worries from the day aside your mind is free to express, free to evolve.
I like this poem, it's different, a good kind of different.
A rose seems very simple, yet you managed to capture the unique, the unseen by many.
Very good work.
Move MeSep 4, 2008 - Sep 7, 2008
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Soaring high above the clouds
Below a world no longer mine
Free from troubles has its price
Loneliness unveils its light
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