* . shuffling fast letters and pictures . a bell ringing breaking the hour . more than once so be it . hammering a though of you into my heart . as eyes to the sky forever changing . not yet rolled up . . Filed under: Poetry
Up In Smoke, July 2013
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* white wellness welcomed within . quietness a silence seek . nearly no movement a mussel in a shell . i hear love surging . if i could stay forever . fractions of a deep me . . Filed under: Poetry