Saturday, March 7, 2009
A Tree Covered Lane
I walk along this lonesome lane, it’s tree covered, to keep it company and allow it to shade my fears. For I am as bold as anyone can be, strong as an oak. Yet inside I cringe, un-rooted like the acorn, waiting to truly become me. I walk along this lonesome lane at dawn. I peek through the trees and...
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DANCING WHALES
I saw dancing whales in synchronicity! Enormous wakes of whale-ful pleasure. Imposing as they meet the water, a whale-ful splash upon the brinier of blue! I saw dancing whales in synchronicity! An ocean of whale-ful pleasure — O, had I one more urge I'd cast away any misbegotten whim I'd swim in...
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