Since you left
nothing has changed.
Gyrating clouds
hang over the shy morning.
No frills in the water
but deep within I am in doldrums.
Since you left
I stand hushed
amid the posts
that rest in peace.
Since you left,
I clung to the greens.
Licked and bested,
the waters say goodbye
to the quiet.
Stand wherever you are
A moment or two
and …
my boat will leave the shores!
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
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