Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Nameless
Is that the song in me sea repeats
and in one one sea shell
I see a river ending namelss
like a lost soul


Pathways
Somewhere in between
I lost my road map
and I found it later hidden
beneath a tumbled hill
away from the valley of green forests
and  I heard the most beautiful flute
of the season from the down hill




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