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Category: Poetry 2 comments 21 Jul 2004 @ 00:38 by celestial :Of those I meet I tweet sweet, In humility I wash their feet. Mirror on the wall does pray, Send someone beautiful today. Approach it now, the bright, white light, Shadows fall far from your dim sight. Here you belong, this is your plight! OH, such tranquil plight !!! DPT...7-20-2004 21 Jul 2004 @ 07:11 by spiritseek : this is your right very nice poem and so deep within the heart. Other entries in Poetry Saturday, August 1st 2015: At the Bat of the Eye Sunday, February 16th 2014: Fearful Geography Wednesday, December 19th 2012: Fairy poems.... Monday, May 3rd 2010: poem. Gathering Roses Monday, September 22nd 2008: Turning (poem) Friday, July 25th 2008: In the Garden Sunday, June 15th 2008: Beyond Sunday, June 15th 2008: The Food Prayer Sunday, June 15th 2008: Between Here and There Wednesday, May 28th 2008: poem: we are dancing
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