The arms of my ears reach out...
A new dream...
Definitely.
Way back...
RVN 1967-68
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None of us (or so few of us) pay attention; The work of God continues in the pollen falling from the bee as it moves from flower to flower
Lament
Every corner I turn,
there stands Hafez, damn his eyes!
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Friday, March 8, 2013
Together 3/4/2113
Together, in the twilight.
I see your face
lit in a ragged remainder of the sunset,
and feel it shine upon me,
as mine shines upon you, and
together
in the end,
if there is an end,
all that will matter
is that we were together
always
and in love
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