Orange is the Colour of Word
Poetry is a sky dark with a wild-duck migration. - Carl Sandburg
Friday, January 6, 2012
Horizon
earth-home
sky-home
a sea too distant
to close
a circle that separates
noon from midnight
in the corner of my eye
the split face
of a magnified moon
an illusion of ships
you arriving
always
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