Friday, July 23, 2010

rain falls on the lake,
a thousand circles rippling.
i watch them kiss you.

*

you crawl on the shore,
watch your brother jump from raft.
you smile and make plans.

*

end of day hunger
as fresh and vast as the lake
that exhausted you.

1 comment:

  1. Her timid placed hands
    the glow and whirl of ride bright
    Breathless jubilance

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