When
Stepping through dawn's
crevice, you come
across an object
in search of its
shadow. Just when
it seems more can
be expected of
life, evening slams
shut its door. The
sky drops a heavy
blanket over the
top half of the
earth. A bird teaches
its song to swim.
Saturday, February 2, 2013
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