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upon each wave
little boat you spent all the tide
pulling and pulling
the bow that tethered you fast
slips silently through my hand
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15/02/15
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dreaming of blue skies
under the dust of this world
even moss pales
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stream … haste!
rush on by
sitting atop a rock – snow
vanishes silently
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stream, weighed down by the world
leaves – promises to return
empty on the breeze
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10/02/15
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