Reading For November 30, 2011
Something as loving another
is the touch of
morn's light upon
beauty seen.
Both that first sun
and object touch
gone and remain
yet, must, we love.
Even if night
takes away known
and loss strikes swift
you breathe my soul.
…........or, to,
die.
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Happy Daze,
the Captain
Happy Daze,
the Captain
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