Wednesday, July 20, 2005Echos on the MountHis voice rose, atmospheric Thick like the fog rolling Over the lush springtime valleys The echo captured longing Kin to a sailor studying Lone waters for companionship In the dark, complicated reefs As the mermaids roll out Their fins on sunning rocks Exposing themselves on inland drips Sign in to see full entry.posted by MiaElla at 10:03 AM Comments (4) (permalink) |
