i could keep going today
going and going - straight east;
finding myself nose deep in the
dark blue Atlantic.
i think i'd raise my palms
just to praise the wind.
i think i might breathe real deep
and let the salt sting my lungs.
the rocks would stand there,
proud and firm
and the birds would dance
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
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