Guest guest Posted April 18, 2006 Report Share Posted April 18, 2006 You have forgotten me you have kept me your secret long enough hidden in the fecund earth between the rosaries of flowers and the hunger of gypsy moths do not astonish me with words, bring me a desert song-- sand... a waft of sea wind.. and breathe me to life again. say my name, before my breath washes to another shore before death calls me home, before the moon empties of silver... and stars drip like ice petals... Love, Ana p.s. what if there is nothing but this and it looks just like this Is, as it is, as I(we) am/are? ;-) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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