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August 1984
Up high at zenith and around stars in silent glory flame pulse fall
Jewels casually toss’d on the drop cloth of night So far away my bridge still falls short and imagination takes over where my hands will never go
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Up High A poem by Peter Rhebergen Download the book Each New Day a Miracle Bible Studies How to Study the Bible Life is Wonderful Photography Copyright 2024 About me |
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