The Duende of Peaches
Poems & Random Life
Sunday, January 6, 2013
under the see
blank blue
thoughts on a C
all the world dancing 'round my ankles
angels slipping between my toes
she said further in
floating now
just between the sky and her
slipping now
just inside her wake
and all is
blank blue
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