Cup of green tea
Silver dust
Guitar strings turn to rust
Nowhere your voice
Nowhere your smile
And the distance to there
There's too many miles
Palm trees and beaches
They are no match
For the voice of a friend
On a cold winters night
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Hi Mina,
ReplyDeleteLovely poem. I just wanted to pop in to say hello & to see how you were doing with your blog. After you sent this you eventually inspired me to make a blog too. It's a blog with a difference. I post excerts of SEA DOGS (the first book) I wrote, under a pen name\pseudo name, online in between comments. It's not exactly being read by anyone yet, but I live in hope.
Here's a link to my blog.
http://thelifetimesofdcistark.blogspot.com/
I will also try to link our blogs together, if that's ok for you??
Otherwise, I hope that you are enjoying 2010, so far this year???
Take care Love
Tim
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