A Year of Living
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Bluebird Morning
What does it mean " to lose someone."
Have you gone into some empty wilderness
Are you lost in the endless distance
among island willows and mangroves
I am a childhood river
banked on a shore
You are silent
in the land of the lost
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