Sooth say
A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond. The sound of half a duck quacking.
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Seek light
Surrender to sun-drenched shadows
Fight on in twilight
Sleep through night.
A man held up his thumb
To measure the world
But it was too big for him.
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