August 15, 2011
#1 Of all I ever knew
Spinning love in the shadows of mango trees
tangible sometimes with time
wheeling near our feet,
we choose to lift our heads
and cobwebs ...
loud speakers shine in muddy voices
of our existence with changing
vehicles of thought and stab
my train of you.
Every subway whispers
to the walls of days we remember
as the sea brings calmness
on her face value.
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