Thursday, November 26, 2009

Small Things

around faces;

sometimes the world is turning over;

to a natural being;

from perspiration to bruises;

it would pull -

as quickly, a caring life;

changing into creation lost;

once the light -

into early hours to closing nights;

patiently, I seek a wild light;

a gentle wave - the gentlest wanderer.


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