Thursday, October 22, 2009
ARTESIAN LOVE
No impermeable rock can stop this artesian love. The welling up from deep within, is constant spilling, overflowing, wet whispers, breathless, sonnets swirling in the flow, a water year for two earth lights, sharing a cup, a drink, a wave, the tide of impetus. Artesian love rushing through us like...
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