- when the lustered sea embraces the sand, is it to claim or cede its flotsam? when my mind sails with the rolling wind, is it to cast or catch a sparkle?
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gnomes in the mall
there’s no sadder place than a mall shuttered silent. green gnomes dream of hay. Copyright © SSJ October 2016
Flight
Morning hears the panicking Of fearful birds in the eye of sun And settle only when Blinding red shall close them down On horizontal weariness. Then Evening listens to the sighing Tracking on her knees it seems Sounds of living … Continue reading
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wavy windy quest
is the wave that creates the wave that creates the wave that creates the wave that reaches my feet the same wave that reaches my feet?