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Written by Patrick Naughton on Wednesday, 30 December 2009 10:37   

 

Clouds

Life grows in crevices,

 

Dark places under stone,

 

Clouds hug the hills,

 

Where the bullocks roam,

 

Architecture of neanderthals,

 

Till the eyes can see,

 

Rough but tender land,

 

Away by the sea,

 

Sharp corners like steel,

 

Cut through the skin,

 

Lay of the fauna,

 

Sweet scent of jasmin.

 

 

 

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0 #1 Tom Dunne 2010-01-21 18:55 Great Poem! Quote
 

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