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Blog Description: Life's painting in verse. da Vinci said: "painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen" -- he's was quite right.

Blog Tags: poetry - poems - musing - poets

Blog Category: Free Verse Poetry Blogs

Blog Owner: Deborah White

Blog Added: February 11, 2008 04:02:20 PM

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Bag (a revision) by DjWhite

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Words are streams of your mind and soul. They can calmly trickle like a brook that babbles to much or rush and gush like a raging flood.

Promises by DjWhite

What I saw in your eyes was the lilt of a wordless psalm,a silent cantata Mesmerized I rocked swayed to rhythms, of your whisper and sultry promises wafting along the...

Words are streams of your mind and soul. They can calmly trickle like a brook that babbles to much or rush and gush like a raging flood.

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