soon
"I am not afraid as I descend,
step by step, leaving behind the salt wind
blowing up the corrugated river,
Above the hurt sky is weeping,
soaked nightingales have ceased to sing.
Dusk has come early. I am drowning in blue.
I dream of a green garden
where the sun feathers my face
like your once eager kiss.
Soon, soon I will climb
from this blackened earth
into the diffident light."
-- Sue Hubbard
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Dirk Sachse 29/01/2009 20:33
Sieht stark aus!vg,
Dirk