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Rose is the sky,
Swirls of orange , red and purple.
Ball of light setting in the distance,
Birds black as they fly.
Dim the light,
Calming, beautiful.
Shadows growing long,
Darkness creeping up from behind.
Quiet and still, Lushcious and pure.
Awaiting dawn.
Breeze soft to the touch,
Sweet scent of night on the wind.
- by -Broken Demon of Death- |
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- | Submitted on 10/15/2008 |
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- Title: Twilight
- Artist: -Broken Demon of Death-
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Description:
Not the books, the postion of the sun.
Something random I thought of while sitting here at my grandmother's house. I tried to use metaphores...
And I tried to be observant,.. - Date: 10/15/2008
- Tags: twilight poem pretty
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Comments (6 Comments)
- fairy dreamer 578 - 12/29/2008
- I love the metaphores you used
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- -Broken Demon of Death- - 12/22/2008
- Thank you so much for voting! Please Comment more!! xDDD
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- -Broken Demon of Death- - 12/22/2008
- Thank you!!
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- Ryuuzai - 12/22/2008
- Cool. very interesting. 5/5
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- Zimbie - 12/22/2008
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cool!
5/5!
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