Back in

like a north wind

blew through a house without doors

froze a movement rising

overturned a table laid

like a tidal wave tidal wave against will and want

the sand is still the sand is not moving

in the place I know best

the well

where the winds and the tides don’t reach

2 Responses to “Back in”

  1. Meth :-) En dit que:
    March 3rd, 2007 at 7:59 pm

    Brrrrr!

  2. Veronica En dit que:
    March 4th, 2007 at 12:57 am

    Really nice.
    I like the way you say tidal wave twice. The impact and flow completely change.

    Well said.

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