This blog is a non-sequential trip through time, the last few years of dreams which I wrote down, and now am writing up, expect crazy and bizzare
Thursday, January 16, 2014
Wet relief
The sea calls
I hear it's song
Why would it
Be very wrong
A quiet walk
Into the night
Slip silent in
Without a fight
Sink down weighted
Beneath the isle
Exhale soft
Rest a while
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