“Poetry is the synthesis of hyacinths and biscuits.” Carl Sandburg
Thursday, August 29, 2013
Waltz Wave
Chains of Love
Soft, sweetly, the west wind calls to me, Be free, he says in sultry tones. Fly away with me to warm sands and sea. I say no. There are ties of love that bind me. Free- ly I stay.
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