the waves out there call me
the tides with their
highs and lows beckon me
everday i playfully tangle and untangle
the rope from my mooorings
and then everyday i watch the canoe from a distance
what is there on the other side?
Is it not, but just another shore?
Monday, September 1, 2008
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