Author: Newage Caveman
As the mist appeared into the valley of unknown thoughts
My mind races into a glorious past
which seems very much like the present.
The mist has vanished into the realm of it's own flowery existence
leaving me behind a trail of it's wonderful fragrance.
I am entrenched by it's thoughts running wild and deep.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|KitKatrina (188.8.131.52) -- Thursday, September 22 2005, 01:02 am|
I really really liked this poem. Well I like all of your poems. Every word is used with such detail and brilliance. I just love them all. Keep up the good work, and I love the name..lol...
|ShivaCosima (184.108.40.206) -- Friday, November 4 2011, 07:13 am|
AS I am looking out of the windows now, I can see the landscapes coverd by mist........
and reading this poem makes my heart feel very warm.
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