Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Dawning

As the light descends on it,
The spirit that's been spent

Dreaming wakes in the air.
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2 comments:

  1. AnonymousJuly 14, 2009 at 5:19 PM

    A breathtaking in-the-moment poem, Vassilis. Lovely!

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  2. vazambam (Vassilis Zambaras)July 15, 2009 at 8:08 AM

    Joe,

    Another one I wasn't sure about--thanks for being so positive about it.

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