begin again, begin again
begin, again begin, again
just as
echo
echoes
echo,
echoes
echo
echoes.
out here on the sound, in the hollow of the beach
the water sings the sky's song: a vibrato of clouds
bass tones harmonizing the scale of dawn and dusk
the wind mirrored in the window of the waves
shhoooshh.
posted by kumkwat @ 9:46 p.m.
1 Comments:
"and when the water runs low
the rocks all shine"
we could make it one of those funky two person poems,
nice to find you on here!
greg
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