Tuesday, December 29, 2009

You Ended


Definitely the herons flew the bay lands
And the bagpipes piped soulfully
And I could understand
Why not
The ocean is quiescent
There are primordial rhythms here
There is push back
There is not just the tumultuous push
Nor the damaged
But could the "why not" understand my passion
I walked into the sea in acquiescence
The earth's mud resisted after a point
And all I could think about
Were entangled arms
Where I began and you ended
You ended

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