Our bodies must produce sand
to block our sight
opening our senses
to the unembodied
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Smell the sun erasing its light...... ............................................ Chery, very beautiful poems.......10........ Best wishes, Tsira
I like this..... 'I can taste a Mama Cass song.' great economy of style and depth....
Very well expressed words of pure gold, your lines are filled with wonderful flow of warmth Lovely piece Jon