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(November 3,1950 / Selma, Alabama)

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Writing In The Shadows

Who am I to know?
The music eerily seeps into my soul.
The day was just by diamonds and by
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  • Maya Hanson (4/5/2014 3:01:00 PM)

    You have a way with words! Amazing, keep writing!

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  • Neela Nath (3/27/2014 10:19:00 PM)

    Congrats Thomas...........

  • Michelle Claus (3/27/2014 1:22:00 PM)

    I find solace in the words of strangers I never meet. - Poignant line... the solace that can be found in the works of art by others. Sometimes (or often) the tightest sense of connection with another human happens through his or her writing, or other work of art.

  • Geetha Jayakumar (3/27/2014 10:54:00 AM)

    A Heartfelt poem from your pen.
    Congrats this poem being the member poem of the day.

  • Aftab Alam Khursheed (3/27/2014 8:39:00 AM)

    Congratulations heard midnight voice during the day

  • Dave Walker (3/27/2014 6:37:00 AM)

    A wonderful poem, a fantastic poem of the day.

  • * Sunprincess * (3/27/2014 1:18:00 AM)

    .......congratulations on member poem of the day...enjoyed this write...

  • Poetheart Morgan (3/27/2013 2:21:00 PM)

    Must be a special comment because he is a very special poet. He thinks
    he dont know. But this poem says everything about him. The touch, the soul, the words all in a locked box to oceans to cross and share. In shadows only the diamonds that seek the sun, the bright of light for be what it is and always was. Diamonds and love.

  • Hardik Vaidya (3/27/2013 7:44:00 AM)

    How complete when empty flees, leaving behind a hole in your soul. Midnights Voice to me it never left a hole in your sole, it exposed vast grand canyons that do not inhabit earth. Majestic beauty which cannot be carved on rock, not but the wind nor by water, and neither by geology. And these canyons are filled with Ruby's, stones that shine of various Colors, many moons, more than one sun.

  • Leslie Philibert (3/27/2013 6:49:00 AM)

    Like this too, good job

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