Sooth say
A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond. The sound of half a duck quacking.
Sunday, September 08, 2013
I settle on me
A skin of dust and treachery
Forgotten plans
In the distance between
Thought and action
Separation of head and hands
I believe in
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