Kevino
Mowning hay Expulsive wind Sunlight's recant on distant ridge And thee to share recognance' bliss This corporal earth stirs heaven's kiss
Kevino
Were this earth to halt its turn muddling all unattached creation into one overwhelmed longitude I would smile in madness' rush discovering again proximity to thee
Kevino
Notice the wind Where sunlight glares piercingly to a blue horizon Where the moon in amber glory rises over darkened continents There streams vibrant earth-scented air penetrating worldy mesmer to whisper the intimate endearment of rhapsody... More »
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November 2009 
