Friday, October 26, 2007

Why do you sit there as the morn breaks?
She is the midwife of the oceans
Whose bones are old and broken
Where the small children play
It was peace lillies at christmas
A type of forgiveness
Standing down by the river side
Footprints in the sand.

Tuesday, October 09, 2007

Just because it is Green, that doesn't make it fresh.