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22 Jan 2009

Vespers (88)

Tonight across a vast geography I'm sleeping in my mother's house.

Replaying breaths of wind and rain's invisible release.

A neighbor talking to herself endows these young surroundings.

Ideas leave the heart, approach a corresponding freshness.

Midnight interrupts unnoticed fever.

Chastening what comes and lifts away.

2 Comments:

  • At 12:46 pm , Blogger carmen racovitza said...

    oh,these so young surroundings

    ideas leave the heart across the vast geography
    I'm sleeping in

    rain's corresponding freshness interrupts unnoticed fever
    replaying breaths of wind that lift away the night

    a neighbor talking to herself
    comes in

    :):)

     
  • At 12:31 am , Blogger Sheila Murphy said...

    Ah yes, my friend, thank you so much! :) :)

     

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