Powdered Snow
A winter Wonderland, nothing is as exhilarating and breathtaking as falling white powdered Snow
The poem below, some of us have come to know of an Exalted Black Angel this snow called blow.
Darkness shadows mere light through the window of my pain
Enchanted Sweetness Seduction abandoned to this fateful Domain
Promised dreams eternal youth thinking would forever reign
White Goddess salivates thirst quenching as I open another vein.
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| I Pray as I prey | 1 | 12/05/2009 |
| Powdered Snow | 0 | 12/05/2009 |
| Zwitterion Equinox | 0 | 12/05/2009 |
| Nursery Rhyme...Fool on a Stool | 0 | 12/05/2009 |
| Sugar plum Fairies | 0 | 12/05/2009 |
| Lady Succubus Of Opiate | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
| Schizophrenic with Child....Voic es |
0 | 06/06/2009 |
| Kate | 0 | 12/06/2009 |
| In the Shower I Devour (Kate II). | 1 | 12/05/2009 |
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