Friday, September 20, 2013

20 september



adrift,
drafts craft their own
board their own shores
share ample openings –
open arms and answers

let’s admit one self only
(others as they
try as they might
as they come
as they may)

to your own be try
try your tribe on
sing songs
solid, and bright
gold is a color only
there is no weight to carry

easy to say
soft sounding certainly
set sentences straight
settling ruffled concerns

now lay lying to cease
turn tenderly to seek

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