August 27, 2008
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the last day
the whole was in her hands
she rocked and held our weight.
and while i gazed at them,
she gave another whirl.
and twirl and twirl they did;
then laid upon the sand.
i heard them laugh out loud
their voices like the tides.
i saw the sun today-
like shells, was swallowed whole.
embraced by both, i drowned.
immersed, i sank in joy.
Comments (3)
i always love all of your poems.
Oh no... Lokk let me get you a hat... That poor little girl is going to be mentally scarred!
@sheshe143 - i'm burnt out!
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