Now

This is the first time you have been in this moment And the last

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Seagulls cry the song of sailors

Bleached white the lichen granite Stark brown the winters fern Seagulls cry the song of sailors

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Sand and Foam

Once I filled my hand with mist. Then I opened it, and lo, the mist was a worm. And I closed and opened my hand again, and behold there was a bird. And again I closed and opened my hand, and in its hollow stood a man with a sad face, turned upward. And again I closed my hand, and

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February

February moon Keeps me waking I watch the night pass Folded in thought and linen

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Loneliness

Way across the valley out of ear shot, is my loneliness. Between tonight and the moon; silent satellites, is my loneliness. Between the words i never wrote, and the few that i did, is my loneliness. The over whelming pain blazing hot in the darkness, is my loneliness. And in this cafe; this other world so full of people,

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I watch

I watch the trees Dancing; swaying and moving The wind their lover

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A house i live in

Sometimes during the day I go to places I often go to in my dreams It's a house i live in I like it It's me It has walkways instead of stairs of polished stone It's all glass Multi layers With soft furniture and plants I go there maybe four times a year maybe more And whenever I do I know I am home Home is not a place It's a feeling

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