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Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Dog Beach August 23, 2011

Bella  Hovering at Sunset
Another day's gone by, and my dog gets to play on the beach.

Another Sun sets,  just out of reach.

Life is fleeting.

Time flows to and fro like the waves that carry the sand to shore.

Not a bad life to live... once more!



2 comments:

  1. sand
    she welcomes the cardio beat of the sea
    sand
    she and says, "Let my chest be an echocardiogram"
    sand
    she opens her palm sloped to all who love
    sand
    she gives creatures with kindness space
    sand
    she feeds from horizon's fruit
    sand
    she breathes gold into her crystals for tomorrow
    sand
    she speaks softer than the rest always open
    sand
    her perfume lingers through the night subtle
    sand
    she lies with the sheets of the sea, always
    sand
    when I stepped on her, she stepped in me

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