The Dream Weaver
My dreams... Sketching.. Photography.. Poetry
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Silent...
Silent
Unmoved
She stood
While dark
Angry winds
Blew in.
But through her eyes
People would have sworn
To have seen
A fire
That burned
Within.
m.kamel
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