Friday, June 27, 2008
A Waterfront Café and a Woman
[A sunset on the Pacific Ocean] {A patron} I saw him sitting there again, gazing at the lonely horizon. He seemed lost in contemplation; I craned to hear his thoughts; His appearance most sincere. {An admirer} All these days I come to the waterfront to catch a glimpse of an alluring sea. Solitude in...
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If You Were To Close Your Eyes
Were it not for braille I would not see words of life in prose. In ebony darkness my eyes see with striking clarity. And if you were to close your eyes, imagine what you could suppose. Plain sight marks my chagrin, blind sight is what I chose. The axis became an alliance accentuating and refining my...
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