Adam M. Snow

Freshman - 615 Points (5/30/1988 / Phoenix, AZ)

Winter Moon Through A Third Eye - Poem by Adam M. Snow

Staring out the frosted glass,
I ponder there, alone.
The moon, at its fullest, its highest peak,
all I can think of are words.
Words flowing off that fullest moon,
being born from my ink stained pen.
I write those words upon the page;
my heart flowing with the ink.
The soon winter night inspires me.
Staring out the frosted glass:
I glimpse eternity.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, November 17, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, November 18, 2013


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