Winterscore ©
Wednesday, May 29, 2013
Set this raft of flowers
Set this raft of flowers
Afloat, the water waits
Once alive, now leaving
Pass through this garden's gate
Everything forgotten
No meaning in this walk
Or shouting in the air
That can't remember talk
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