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ode to ament

Mad MohabMad Mohab Posts: 310
edited July 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
my walk around the bay
white clouds in through the neck
blue mountain stretch
old colours
whisked out
grey stone
prickled skin
growth i don't recognize
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  • Traver DiDiminicoTraver DiDiminico Posts: 185
    bravo, une autre, s'il vous plait!
    If there was a chair in which I could comprehend, I would stand always and embrace the path
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