Sooth say
A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond. The sound of half a duck quacking.
Saturday, April 25, 2015
... and dance upon the breath of the world
Wednesday, April 08, 2015
Growing old
Is watching the world you inhabit
Slowly be forgotten
Tuesday, April 07, 2015
To strive
And so to shake
The universe
Myself
Apart
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