Saturday, 22 January 2011

.: CLAUDIA :.


Whirling the dust
Up as she walks
Changing it to glitter
With a touch
Of thought

You look while
She turns around
The axis of grace
Turning, dancing
Under darkness

Under thin lace
Baring her teeth
You need her
Moving in parallel
With the wood

Waterfall
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2 comments:

  1. Le23 January 2011 at 08:47

    Du skriver så smukt! Thumbs up!

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  2. Laura25 January 2011 at 19:56

    Wauw, er virkelig forelsket i dine fantastiske digte. Er nu fast læser :D

    Tjek min blog på: www.thesimplefashion.blogspot.com

    //Laura

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