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Friday, 15 March 2013

A Little Bit Of Poetry

Clown In The Moon

My tears are like the quiet drift
Of petals from some magic rose;
And all my grief flows from the rift
Of unremembered skies and snows.

I think, that if i touched the earth,
It would crumble;
It is so sad and beautiful,
So tremulously like a dream

Dylan Thomas







1 comment:

Kathryn said...

Got to love Dylan Thomas