Posted on Jul 19th, 2007
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sherab
I remember , you were breathless on the beach from running, sand in your shoes, A Black feather in your hand, from some sea crow. You said we could make a pen, If we plunged... More »
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Posted on Sep 22nd, 2006
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sherab
Though we long to leave our mark, a brushstoke across times face, Our days are filled with worry. we forget, The sunlight moments filled with daisy chains and unleashed dogs. The bright faces of children... More »
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Posted on Aug 28th, 2006
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sherab
I found this shell, a fragment on the sand; A poets perfect spiral cracked by time, Crushed by tides, abandoned on the shore. The gulls were done with what had lived within. The striped shell... More »
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