Post by Mini Mia on Oct 29, 2007 16:42:11 GMT -6
This is just something I threw together in the spir of the moment. It shows too.
If you wish to hide your works from the public, post them on OzOn a hilltop,
Runs a stream.
Land rises from the center,
Angel-like in my dream.
Naked against the sky,
Dust blowing in the breeze.
Overhead rainclouds turn dark,
Bellowing about with dis-ease.
Lightning strikes the isle,
Opening up a small hollow.
Overcome by the well of water,
Mud sinks as if being swallowed.
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Thank you. I'm here 7 nights a week. 