Posted: May 25, 2010 in Articles, Photos, Poems
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Soft as a dream
No sounds, so serene
A river runs wide thru my eyes
Relishing in his being

Breathing his thoughts
Turned to words untaught
Bouncing from my drum
To that dwelling seldom saught

To me, he is a deity
Transforming my identity
To only his slave
Yet in all tranquilty

Written By: Sadeeah Bunch

Photo By: Q.Whitening

Posted By: Q.Whiteing


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