Post by misterpoet on Aug 4, 2006 9:52:21 GMT -5
the gulls flock
over the green sea
full of rolling foam.
[...]
i harbor death
securely into
my palms.
[...]
the tide pulls in
sand and shell –
full moon's risen.
[...]
i laugh
but only
a chuckle.
over the green sea
full of rolling foam.
[...]
i harbor death
securely into
my palms.
[...]
the tide pulls in
sand and shell –
full moon's risen.
[...]
i laugh
but only
a chuckle.