I walk calmly, Over these lines That meet and part, And meet and part… My mollusk heart Attached to you. Now I know. It is me. Now I know me. Under the drifting clouds My feet beat neatly A gentle path.
Archive for April 24th, 2010
Drifting Clouds.
Posted in Poetry on April 24, 2010 | 1 Comment »
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