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The Sheltered Poet
Above all be of single aim. (James Allen)
Saturday, November 14, 2009
One Poem by Frank LeRose
The South Never Dies,
in me,
that sun then
was absorbed through the eye
down
to what is bred in the bone
to this love
of a place
where I ran
to have the days outlast me
and re-make everyone
forgetting.
{Poem by Frank LeRose}
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forever dancing
May the artistic expression of
God's grace be my holy testimony.
May the dance of my life continue
as long as there is breath in me.
Melanie M. Eyth
danceofmyhands@aol.com
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