Sunday, March 7, 2010

LABOR DAY

I slept.
Dreamt like wagon trains
in the fog.
And woke with my mind
in a jar.
Quiet storms still
bring down old
trees.
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C.C Ryder said...

This one is beautiful

January 16, 2011 at 7:05 PM

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