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Sunday, December 29, 2013

Another Poem

Another poem
Another wisp of smoke
A fragrant cloud
That wafts from
The bedroom window
Out across the hedgerows
With many millions
Of cilia I begin
In the inherent
Beauty of utterance
All over again

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