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Poetry and Photo Uploads ~Emily Loren Moss Ferrell
Friday, March 19, 2010
Ceremonial Ambience
tasted and tested
unveiled and unspun
naked and glistening
exposed to the sun
an acquiescent dance
fragrantly entranced
with twilight
strung, among trees
~Emily Loren Moss Ferrell
written 3/19/2010 9:24 pm est
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