Thursday, March 4, 2010

Sail like a kiss
like the fog
through the pasture
indefinitely looking
back at how your road
bent through your years

Breath the sea air
and deeply. You inhale
without the weight,
you can hear us whispering
to you in the wind
murmuring, as if through
a thin wall.

We wave to you, speak
softly to you at night
through our tears.
You

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