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Through the grassy plains,
past the desert plain,
over the ocean blue,
lie islands numbered two.
While one knows only death,
the other knows Life's breath.
Then there is a land,
one unknown by man,
that overlooks the island life,
always free of strife.
This fantastic land feels Life's sweet kiss,
it is a place where Death is never missed.
- Title: A Land of Power
- Artist: dlhundley
- Description: I wrote this poem earlier this year and submitted it into the local newspaper. It has been in the newspaper every week since!
- Date: 05/30/2011
- Tags: land power
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- dlhundley - 06/10/2011
- please comment if you have any advice for me. I am always trying to improve, but I'm a rookie, and sometimes I need a nudge in the right direction.
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