Healing-Hurts

It is as on the sand I write for you a poem But the sea comes in again to steal it Like a child I stand and wonder why this is That hope lives only to be washed away

Saturday, January 20, 2007

Care like a poet`s work



My care you wear now . . . As on paper
the poet`s work . . . is for all the world
to see


posted by Simon Auchterlonie @ 12:31 PM  

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