Tuesday, February 23, 2010

What They Were Named Anyways Comments

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Flowers who close their blue eyes at night,
Stems who quiver like strings and the wind the bow:
I have seen you there sleeping too,
The sky a fire of untouchable passion, and the waves beside
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Robert Rorabeck

Robert Rorabeck

Berrien Springs
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