The poet's road
Mist, quiet air
Flowers do not move
A few birds flying
A gauze curtain motionless
In a hallway,
On a roof a crow telling
Gulls and people,
Not a breath
No updraft.
Sunday, October 28, 2012
Monday, October 22, 2012
Sunday, October 21, 2012
of good...
Meadow birds and ocean flowers
Speaking here and the salt girl
Over the breakwater
Of good.
Speaking here and the salt girl
Over the breakwater
Of good.
Saturday, October 20, 2012
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